First rain in week and weeks. It does sort of look nice on the glass doesn’t it? And those guys in the back are sighing with relief as the water girl (yes, me) has been a little sporadic lately. Whatever.
It’s funny how the mood changes with the weather, at least when the weather change feels like a season change . I woke up wondering if there was a hockey game tonight (which there sadly sadly isn’t… don’t get me started… go Canucks go… sob) and wanting to clean up my room.
My mom just spilled her coffee.
Which is fair enough.
Miz M and I had our first weekly painting time yesterday and it was fabulous!! We eased back into it so as not to sprain any important painting muscles or bruise anything. I did this one, which is the view lying on my beach looking up. Good one to work on today, maybe with the odd whimper. I guess it’s the first day of fall today, isn’t it? Or tomorrow?
Only problem is deciding which way is up.
I painted it this way:
But this is my view:
Still some work to be done. How do you show in a painting how wonderful it feels to be there?
I’ll give it a shot, on this gray day.