Here are some of the fruits of my labors.
One evening Belinda put on some classical music and curled up on the foutoon. I painted on the floor.
The whole family went camping this weekend in western MA and the trees were dripping with fiery hues.
I was struck by the beauty, but also the transience, the impermanence of it.
The last night, we went to the summit for a chilly autumn sunset, the brilliant finale of the earth's day before these glowing embers faded to cool twilight, silhouetting the layers of mountain and cloud in a gradient of shadow.
And then the next morning, after a weekend of ups and downs, joys, memories, and laughter, (and one or two hissy fits), we all went our separate ways.
It makes me wonder - is beauty always intimately and inextricably tied to TIME?
5 comments:
What a hot butt in that last one!
Best avert your eyes, young'uns
Very nice...
The idea that beauty is tied to Time is a Romantic one--that everything is beautiful because it is ephemeral.
Katie those paintings are incredible. I was just scrolling around before and assumed they were links to works that you liked, and then whoa they are yours! i wish i could have been around while you were creating.
Those are awesome! I especially love the first two.
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