I could listen to a babbling brook...
Rain drenched the pavements, and pelted the window panes. Inside. Light, warmth, laughter and merriment. The boh kids shared love, food and stories. Nestled in the middle, I stole food and felt love from all directions.
Driving in rain at night petrifies me. Cindy's mom is complete riot. Just as Cindy makes a comment about how she cannot figure where the lanes are for the life of her, her mother swerves in and out of lanes, having not the faintest idea what she was doing. Dear me.
News from Holland tells me I have a choice from a collection of little Van Gogh mimicries on canvas- my own little vase of irises to hang on my wall! The painting that first caught my attention and pulled me into the world of the impassioned brushstrokes of van Gogh. It warms my heart.
"And my aim in my life is to make pictures and drawings, as many and as well as I can; then, at the end of my life, I hope to pass away, looking back with love and tender regret, and thinking, 'Oh, the pictures I might have made!'"
- Vincent van Gogh
Driving in rain at night petrifies me. Cindy's mom is complete riot. Just as Cindy makes a comment about how she cannot figure where the lanes are for the life of her, her mother swerves in and out of lanes, having not the faintest idea what she was doing. Dear me.
News from Holland tells me I have a choice from a collection of little Van Gogh mimicries on canvas- my own little vase of irises to hang on my wall! The painting that first caught my attention and pulled me into the world of the impassioned brushstrokes of van Gogh. It warms my heart.
"And my aim in my life is to make pictures and drawings, as many and as well as I can; then, at the end of my life, I hope to pass away, looking back with love and tender regret, and thinking, 'Oh, the pictures I might have made!'"
- Vincent van Gogh