Autumn arrives with apples in her eyes and a storm beneath her wings
Started out as practice drawing circles with a compass. Ended up as a dance around a nesting bird.
Water is life.
Holy water, healing water, life bringer, water flow.
careful of leaving footprints!
no rest for worker bees on Labor Day
I was thinking of all the bees killed in SC, collateral damage of the effort to control zika-bearing mosquitos. Sometimes it’s hard to remember determined optimism in the face of all the news.
Waiting for inspiration to peek through
A belly full of irritability under a mountain of fatigue.
On the other hand, new colors to play with!