I had put in a full day - painting classes, the gym, running Michael to weights and baseball practice, followed by plenty of housework and reorganizing. I was already ahead by a painting, so I didn't really need to paint today. As everyone was going to bed, I had the desire to paint! Ideas floated around in my head, and I knew I would never be able to get to sleep without putting them to panel! So, I painted two. There is something so still and quiet about working at night. I can really listen to my inner voice when nothing else competes for that attention. These large, white hydrangeas are popping out all over town - and they are my focus for today. Ohhhh - I am loving the sweep and flow of them, as they drift so softly in the breeze. Painting number 898 in as many days.
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