Images, ramblings and opinions of a writer/artist/filmmaker/financial advisor -- all in a bundle. Living in Georgia, absorbing the southern edge and finding a place as a transplant.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Hot and Sweaty Band Practice
I had nothing special in mind when I started. A few strokes of brilliant yellow and it started running away from me. It was band practice. The sounds, the colors, the lights and the feeling that it was vibrating at full tilt.
Living and loving...creating and enjoying...painting, writing, planting and harvesting...those are the joys that make me want to see the sun come up in the morning...as long as it doesn't happen too early.
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