Sunday, April 27, 2014

More rustic beauty


Sometimes life seems strewn with pink petals.
Magical almost, seen between showers in the afternoon light.



Ordinary raindrops appear to be crystal.
Barns like rural palaces where anything can happen.


A little drive down the road leaves me promising myself a whole day this summer when sunlight lasts for hours, bicycling around the valley to sketch the farms and barns.



Blessed. I am blessed.