We began our play time about 10:00 am ... while it was still cool. Soon we had all the paints, brushes, accessories, and everything else you might imagine spread out before us.
This was the first day for a very long time that 'n o t h i n g' worked for me. You know those kinds of days .. the harder you try, the further you get away from anything which might resemble art. Wendy, on the other hand, fell right into the zone, and created a beautiful nicho.
|She's tacky, but she's mine. I didn't want to hurt her feelings, she was quiet insulted when I told her I was not pleased with her looks. So I put her up with the rest ... she feels better now.|
Shortly after 2:00 pm we decided we were hungry, so went to our favorite Mexican Fish restaurant. Same kind of fresh fish, served at least fifty million different ways. The restaurant has great ambiance, situated on the side of a busy highway with huge trucks rolling by in the middle of an important sentence. We don't let this deter us ... the food is excellent. I tried to catch the dust in the photographs .. but it seemed illusive. Not when we were sitting there choking on it. Sometimes, in the middle of a small tornado ... amazing how hot and dry. Missed the dust in the photo ... you can't really even tell it was windy .. the banana trees look deceptively still. Anyway, for posterity's sake, I'm including our view out on to the highway.
A wonderful day was had by all. Let's do it again soon.
“Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.”
Personally, could not live without music.
Thanks for dropping by my lovelies!