Last night I sat on my deck and watched the sky play a game of cat and mouse with me. I wanted to be in a comfortable state of mind, so I had taken some pillows from our living room and heaped them in a corner of our deck.
My sketchpad lay open, and I stared down at the stark white page. I am not an artist, but my fingers itched to translate the beauty of the sky into a visual feast on paper.
Scrolls of cerulean blue, magenta, and deep ochre painted the canvas above me. Maybe the colours would…
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Posted on October 26, 2008 at 6:57am — 2 Comments