Walk in the Woods

An Eastern Phoebe

Flashed her yellow undertone

As she dove to ground.

Art Prescription:! I set out with the sun on my back towards Mason Farm through the woods.

The forge is flooded. So I walked along the side road seeing Blue Birds and White Throated Sparrows.

Home to work on my mixed media journal pages:

The Sun, she lives

I can totally see how ancient civilizations judged their well-being by the appearance of the sun.

Days of rain and cold and fog does a number on us humans.

Lucky, the sun came out today to reassure us!!

And Blue birds are seeking nests!

Tea bag art: