I am in Key West, painting every morning from my pier. Then… back to my garden!
Look… a new friend has arrived!
hello!
Just returned from Mendocino, Ca. far away. I slept in a small cabin: a bed, a wood burning stove, a sink and a toilet. A small wooden shelter nestled in a redwood forest.
Days pass. Everyday, hiking along the ridge. Dry meadows reveal tapestries of low growth succulents. Pale pinks. Pale violet. Sage green. Textures and scents. Steep ridges fall to the roiling sea. Majesty.
Back in the hood. Back on my computer. Back on my cell phone.
Susan
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“…being just one drop of light in a sea of infinite colors ”
