The Twelve Bottles

I admit it.

I hoard photographs.

They stay tucked away till I need them.

Here is one of my hidden babies.

When I was at the beach this summer,

light, color and texture inspired me.

None of the shots inspired me like this one did.

{and still does}

What inspires you?

Is it in your soul 

or 

do you have to search for it?

What happens when you are inspired?

Do you sit and smile,

or

produce something to show for it?

Photo above titled: Twelve Bottles

Will become a painting today.

“I dream my painting and I paint my dream.” 
 Vincent Van Gogh

***

I slept in today.

 I did not walk 3 miles

or

go to weight watchers.

BUT

I will paint.....

Love you.

Me