I have stopped my weeping by now. Summer is gone and without even a chance anymore for an Indian Summer to surprise us. But have faith and I am sure that summer shall return next year. Pretty sure.
I am so totally a summer person but there are a few delightful things that I also enjoy about this time of the year. Here they are. In random order.
Pumpkins. Miniature ones and those record breaking humongous ones! Not sure what it is about them. Maybe their color. Maybe because they look so great on the front porch bannister or maybe because they are so fun to carve. I love the smell of their burning candles and the glow that they emit through their toothless grins on Halloween night.
Fresh apple cider from the local farm, tapped, and drunk straight from the barrel.
Memories of pillow cases, stuffed full of candy collected from a good night's work.
Losing myself in the fall colors on a windy neighborhood road, making me feel as if I am miles away and lost deep in the countryside.
Candy apples - in which I can't indulge anymore.
Black cats. Well, actually any cat.
Greeting Trick or Treaters and still dressing up when I answer the door.
I hope you are creating your own special Fall memories.
This is the last plein air drawing that I did this year. First time I did anything in oil pastels. I think I like to work with them. It is a view of the gardens and garage doors from, of course, my favorite museum bench.
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A Love of Nature
Serendipity
Fascination with Color
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths that we take, but by the moments that take our breath away."
-Author Unknown
Over time I've learned not to fight a lot of things, including what my art looks like. Today, it comes from my soul and I allow it only to be source of joy. It has become one of my essential ingredients for happiness.
" The 3 essential elements of happiness are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for."
-Alan K. Chalmers
“First I dream my painting. Then I paint my dream” – Vincent van Gogh.
While my paintings are escapism, the real world reminds me daily of the work we have yet to do and the purpose that we serve. “To whom much is given, much is expected.” - Luke 12: 48
Serendipity
Fascination with Color
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths that we take, but by the moments that take our breath away."
-Author Unknown
Over time I've learned not to fight a lot of things, including what my art looks like. Today, it comes from my soul and I allow it only to be source of joy. It has become one of my essential ingredients for happiness.
" The 3 essential elements of happiness are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for."
-Alan K. Chalmers
“First I dream my painting. Then I paint my dream” – Vincent van Gogh.
While my paintings are escapism, the real world reminds me daily of the work we have yet to do and the purpose that we serve. “To whom much is given, much is expected.” - Luke 12: 48
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