Like summer to fall
There is a blur between lines
Where it’s not either.
Art Prescription: Looking so forward to heading out to ride Finn in a sweatshirt! But hold on cowgirl, not yet, it’s still in the 90’s.
Maybe this is a good life lesson. Things are not always all or none, but somewhere in the middle.
I started this very loose watercolor and may add much or a little detail. Depends on the blur of my mood.

I can’t imagine seeing something without the lines let alone painting it. May be I can work on seeing in colors and not lines.
It’s kind of like taking glasses off and looking at the world as form and color.
Now, I can relate to that as I’m blind as a bat without my corrective lenses. May be I need to take off my glasses to see the “what” that gives things form and colors. Thanks.