I know I oughta be doing some more work in my house, but for once I chose to write about the sky. So lazy that I used a little watercolor I painted rather than go outside.
It's from my only trip to the American Southwest; Albuquerque and Santa Fe with my best-friend-since-we-were-five. The skies out there can knock you off your feet.
Where I am, now close to the woodstove, with actual sun coming through the window. In upstate NY, November we generally get gray or white snow skies. So today is a gift! There, I cheered myself up.
thanks for reading
martha
new mexico sky dream