I love the sunset, when the water turns pink too for just a few minutes. Taken from North Beach, Quimper Peninsula, Washington.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: wet.
I love the sunset, when the water turns pink too for just a few minutes. Taken from North Beach, Quimper Peninsula, Washington.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: wet.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
Ok, so, it is my crayon watercolor drawing. I did not plan for him to be nekkid. I was drawing from memory. I drew him first and then the couch. I had planned clothes, but itβs a bit difficult to add clothes once I have drawn the couch and anyhow, I am better at a human on a couch than a clothed human. I can hear my artist mother saying that the couch is floating in space on the page. I may fill in night sky and stars and planets behind him. Then I can title it βnaked man on couch in spaceβ. I am sure my mother would approve.
I am submitting this to todayβs Ragtag Daily Prompt, though it really is not dirty unless you happen to have a dirty mind.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
My friend Maline Robinson is an artist, paintings and silk screens. This one fits todayβs βluminousβ prompt, pale lit color and layers and texture.
Meanwhile my brain starts playing one of our choral pieces: Luminous night of the soul. It builds and builds, layers of sound and complexity. Here is another group doing the piece:
For today’s Ragtag Daily Prompt: luminous.
Monday’s travels were intense! I was happy not to unravel, but was bleary by evening.
I packed my tent from the inside out in the rain starting at about 5 am. I packed the sleeping bag and mat and then the tent and groundcloth. I packed the fly last, so that I did not pack too much Ohio rain with me!
I left the field at 7 am and drove through rain and roads that were not flooding quite to the airport. There I spent 30 minutes shaking wet tent parts and packing them in the suitcase. I went to my plane and flew to Chicago. In Chicago I retrieved the suitcase and went by Metro to the train station. I rode a train to the next destination and then was picked up in a van. I still am using the oxygen at night and with heavy lifting, and I masked for all the travel, but I made it! A year ago that would have been way too much for one day.
I saw a rainbow spreading out from the wing of the plane and caught part of it in the photograph. A good flight!
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: bleary.
My weekend at the Nowhereelse Festival would have delighted any frog. It rained nearly the whole time. I had a rental car, a tent and sleeping bag, and all of the music was in a much much bigger tent. I frogmarched back and forth from my small tent in a field, to the music venue, the volunteer tent and the food trucks. By the time I packed up my tent on Monday, the field was no longer absorbing water and it was 2-3 inches deep within a few feet of my tent. I hoped I would make it to the airport and not get caught by flooding roads. The fields and ditches were flooding but I was out before the roads were too bad. Whew.
The first photograph is the storm rolling in Saturday morning. The second is my tent from inside the rental car. WET.

For yesterday’s Ragtag Daily Prompt: frogmarch. If there is a frogmarch, there must be a frogseptember too, right?
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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