Woke up this morning to a beautifully quiet morning. The sun was shining. It was 23 degrees and there was ice on the fountain . Capturing water in an abstract painting can never portray its calming essence.
It was too cold to sit outside and meditate. So, I sat looking out the window.
the bathroom ceiling light cover broke in a zillion pieces
Apparently the propane heater’s heat was too much heat!!! I should have left the heater in my art studio.
Well, so much for meditating. Because then, my dog walked in the bathroom and cut her foot and cried . After I cleaned her up, she was able to rest peacefully. But my peace sort of wandered away!!!