sketches of my day
"It is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all" Laura Ingalls Wilder
Saturday, January 1, 2011
sketches of my day May 2008 - Nov 2010
July 15, 2009
Staying Home
Here, at the end of the day, is when I think I do best with my thoughts. In the morning, everything is new again; the day is a fresh slate not yet written on. It takes a bit of time to put script and life on the blank page of the day to create feelings, like life and wisdom.
It seemed like today might have been a bit empty, dental appointment for Elizabeth, laundry, cooking supper, not much of anything too exciting, but then it all became a starburst of sorts. First, I figured out how to scan my old slides onto my Mac and burn them to a disc!!! I spent most of the afternoon reliving the summer of 1983 in Miami and Key Largo. In between scans, I sat at my easel and worked on a big slice of watermelon. Parallel to this epic event was more tie dying; Elizabeth did 15 more shirts. We barely spoke throughout the afternoon, but we were both having fun with our right brains and somehow connected.
I thought of how fortunate we were not to have gone on vacation this summer; staying home has given us the time and place to be creative and productive and that is so rewarding.
peace,
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