“What good are wings without the courage to fly.” –Atticus
“I’ll come back
Whenever you call me
No need to say goodbye”
“Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That’s all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh”
– William Butler Yeats, A Drinking Song
I love to paint the sky just as much as I love to gaze upon them! It’s the closest thing to flying.
I spend a lot of time on here, writing about the little great things that bring colors to my otherwise monochromatic world. How about for a moment tonight, you sit with me and tell me all about the things that lights up your own world loudly?
Another rainy day today, spent drawing:
There are no words today, except BE WELL!!
“So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me for I, too, am fluent in silence.” ― R. Arnold.