Thursday, September 30, 2021

The Last of the Summer Tomatoes

I stole a little time Monday morning with my paints and art journal to capture these last tokens of the summer sunshine. It felt good to slow down and connect with my creativity, with the light, with the ripe tomatoes sitting on the table in front of me.  

The open window brought in the sounds of my fountain and the warbling of a Song Sparrow. Time stilled. Life expanded. All that existed were two tomatoes in the sunlight in the moment. Peace.

I hope you can steal a little time in your day today to create for self-care.

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