Fifteen out of 30!
It was a good day being joined by fellow artists of the
Valley Fine Arts Association joined me.
Martha and Maria were great fun to have along and they
turned out some pretty fine paintings too!
Thanks ladies :)
We first met at the large parking lot but the clouds didn't linger low enough for
interest nor were they scattered enough to let in any light.
In this beautiful mountain bowl, I had to go in search of poetry.
It was there on the side of the road, just a little stream, un-assumably meandering through the green. Hopping and skipping along the firmly planted rocks the stream dances like nobody's watching.
Hmmm, I might have to try that one day.
The purple grey at the base of the mountains provided the perfect backdrop.
Muting the grass in the background keeping it cool in the right places
but warming the edges speak the story of distance.
When the stars line up... or is it the streams?
Dance Like Nobody's Watching