There in the soft hay
A mid-day nap in the sun
Hear small puffs of breath.
Art Prescription: Went out to get Finn and he was so peaceful. I sat cross-legged and just watched him breathe.
Watercolor
A deep thick grey fog
Settles across open field
A flock of geese graze.
Art Prescription: There is something soothing about fog. The way it just lazily lingers…making everything a bit out of focus. To stand in tree pose in yoga I find a soft gaze most beneficial. When I try too hard…my balance gets all out of whack. Perhaps we don’t always need to see so clearly!! A little bit softer now…
Colored pencil on index card.