Where has all the snow gone this Winter? There is talk of snow coming tonight and tomorrow. I will have to ride my bike in it home from the Port Tavern after a three hour fiddle session.
On the fiddle and song list is now:
I am the happiest I have ever been lying in my studio day bed with a dog on each side, the sun streaming in as I read about. Joan Mitchell, abstract expressionist painter. The pecan pie in a cooling oven, tuscan white bean soup stove top. There is a new white clean canvas to my left and images to work with on my camera.