Thinking of my mother on the eve of my big birthday.
I am still inspired by how she painted and how she lived. Her blue painting makes everything in the foreground look good, including this little bouquet of wildflowers gathered from just outside the door.
A bigger version of last week's painting, "Friday Light."
Finding solace in a morning walk with a friend, discussing everything that's on our mind, bocce at noon, Bach, and this. There is still light seeping through the cracks.