I can relate to the story of the woman who went back to the forest after a long absence and saw the majesty of it. Sometimes it just takes a little slowing down to see what was there all along. When we are rushing thru life, we miss its majesty. We also miss its whimsy and playfulness.
I can relate to the story of the woman who went back to the forest after a long absence and saw the majesty of it. Sometimes it just takes a little slowing down to see what was there all along. When we are rushing thru life, we miss its majesty. We also miss its whimsy and playfulness.
I love that painting. I'm glad it finally found you again, and I hope there's more where that came from.
This beach story with painting is probably my favorite post of all you wonderful posts.