My face red with wind
Finger-tips tingle with cold
And still I will search.
Art Prescription: Each and every day I search for meaning and gratitude. I often find it in the great outdoors.
Watercolor, my chop says “hope”
My face red with wind
Finger-tips tingle with cold
And still I will search.
Art Prescription: Each and every day I search for meaning and gratitude. I often find it in the great outdoors.
Watercolor, my chop says “hope”
There is always hope.
One of my favorite words “hope.”
“and still I will search”……… so beautiful – and it seems we both had blue flower painting on the mind today 🙂
Headed over your way shortly!