We had a glorious cold sunny day here, and both the cats and I gravitated towards the afternoon sun patches.
Our bedroom faces west, and we have golden curtains that glow in the sunlight. It was hard to resist lying on the floor with the cat, watching them.
Fabric folds are always a fascinating study for a still life. I should sharpen my drawing pencils. Watercolors might work for this, too.
This morning Roo and I went to the grocery store. I stood for a long time picking out my two bulbs of garlic. One in the bin had sprouted a fan of green shoots, and I almost bought it to bring home to a pot on the windowsill. Then I remembered we don't have sills in this house.
Our bedroom faces west, and we have golden curtains that glow in the sunlight. It was hard to resist lying on the floor with the cat, watching them.
Fabric folds are always a fascinating study for a still life. I should sharpen my drawing pencils. Watercolors might work for this, too.
This morning Roo and I went to the grocery store. I stood for a long time picking out my two bulbs of garlic. One in the bin had sprouted a fan of green shoots, and I almost bought it to bring home to a pot on the windowsill. Then I remembered we don't have sills in this house.
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