Whenever I am out walking, I am always trying to get more blue in my sights. It is sad, because quite often the blue that I see as I walk towards the mountains can not be captured with my camera. One way down the road there is more blue, and if I keep going, over a hill and up, I feel like I will be able to attain more blue.
Below is a picture of the writer’s studio today.
The road to the residency, with dramatic clouds.
From my walk yesterday, the beautiful texture of some tightly wound hay.
Me in the reflection of the writer’s studio door. We received postcards yesterday from the previous tenants of our studios. Mine said, “Be inspired, be calm, be happy.”