Morning Sun 1952 - painting Edward Hopper |
I was videoless this week as well.
After last week's activity comes this week's pause, this week's work, and this week's riding of the wave.
But there is a beam of sunshine on my hands and there is music in the air. I had a nice lunch and good snacks. I am wearing a new (to me) crisp white oversized button-up shirt from a charity shop. I can see clouds moving quickly from my window. I have packages coming my way and a stray cat who visits me.
It's not bad or good - it's just life.
When we look at a painting by Hopper we don't feel too bad about things. We don't judge the space in the room or the lone woman. We like the feeling. We celebrate it. Perhaps we can celebrate those days in real life too. Or just soak up the space, the light, the feeling. Celebrate is too strong. We can just be in the space without judgment and without wanting to move on too fast.
Autumn is good for this, the need for hibernation is starting to filter in around the edges. It's okay to put on your shoes and go for a walk or just sit still and capture the light.
Until next week, keep fighting and then take a nap. And if you live in Scotland sign this petition.
Thank you.
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