The clouds were playing tricks just after a brief rain. Glorious rain! The front range looked black, snuggled up against Mingus. And the clouds, they were in on the fun. I saw a face clear as the eyes on my head. It was there. Two eyes, a nose, and a hint of a mouth. Now I can only see the eye. Do you see it?
When we feel stuck, look at the sky. The clouds remind us that everything changes. Unknown
I love both these. There is something very powerful and Georgia O Keeffe about the black mountain in your painting.
WOW, thanks Sea! It’s such a sight when the hills go black or white. 🙂 Happy creating my Friend!
I’ve really been enjoying your posts Sheila. Nice work!
Aww, thanks, Dave! Sure have missed you in the group. We are missing quite a few of the regulars. 🙂
‘Tis the COVID season. Stay well, my friend. 🙂
Sheila, you’ve stopped me in my tracks to drop into wonder! My feet are rooted, standing in awe; my eyes have traveled miles already following this line, that color, a bloom here, a contrast there, subtlety in one space, boldness in another. Brava!
Wooo Whooo! Dotty is back! So glad to see you here Dotty! Do you have any idea what fixed the problem?
Thank you, my friend! My art looks wonderful when seen through your eyes! Haha. 🙂
Fingers and toes crossed and bowed in prayer that the digital gremlins leave things alone. And everything keeps working. LOL 🙂
Sheila, I love this piece and I love the comment about the sky. So true!
Thanks so much, Martha! Yes, it is 🙂 Have fun today!
Charming piece Sheila. Everything does change and often in the blink of an eye!
So true Val. 🙂 Thank you 🙂 Have fun today!