It feels as if all I do now is work. Mind you, it pays the bills and puts food on the table, but it is exhausting. I find myself late night, or rather early morning, finding time to myself without disruption.

I've been away so long I'm sure anyone who looked at my art has forgotten me, time never stays still for me I'm afraid and I never have enough of it.


Meanwhile the weather here is playing tricks on us all. Being the warmest winter we mountain people have ever had in the last ten years, it's safe to say the weather has tried to put up some arguments about it.  One evening I walked out on my porch to see it lighting, thunder, and snow all at once.

If the weather can reflect people, then I can sympathize with it.  I too have found myself angry because I have had no direction or decision.
  
I can only hold out for spring, the relaxed feeling from the hardship of winter. People in general here become happier with the relief.


So here's to the sunlight I love and miss, I dream of soaking up a little goodness when I can.

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My Cell Phone Art [link]