A most hectic morning here. Finally got back to the studio in the afternoon to tackle some of the “little things”. I threw the windows open and hypnotic perfume from the lilacs wafted in. A house wren proudly (and repeatedly) sang her joys about finding a “fine, new birdhouse”. It was a fine afternoon to slave over details and forget about the horrors of the morning…..
Margie Guyot Art 