Watching the sunset
This painting was an exercise in daring to hope. What, to me, would represent a wonderful day? Could I paint it? I love sunrise and sunset, and even though I am a morning person, it seems to be harder to … Continue reading
This painting was an exercise in daring to hope. What, to me, would represent a wonderful day? Could I paint it? I love sunrise and sunset, and even though I am a morning person, it seems to be harder to … Continue reading
One my favorite times of day to ride a bike is right at dawn. Everything takes on a reddish glow, there is hardly any traffic and the air is sweet. The road belongs to the cyclist and the day is … Continue reading
I flew to Boise on Saturday to visit some family; and while I was there I had a little time to work in my journal. While sitting with my dear husband in Starbucks, I sketched him writing about the frustration … Continue reading
Happy Fourth of July! Imagine you are on a bicycle riding up to the top of a mountain pass. Imagine that your bike is a tandem, a bicycle built for two. The person riding on the front of the bike … Continue reading
I work at Boeing, a large factory which turned the Duwamish River corridor into a very industrial environment. There is an exception, one of the last buildings to be constructed also included a park-like area. It is very popular with … Continue reading