I've not been painting. Not starting anything. Not finishing anything. Why?
I seem to be mesmerized by the fall colors; the warm weather, the sunlight through turning leaves, the brisk mornings. Everything makes me want to be outside - or in the sunroom looking outside or reading. Or taking the long way home along a tree-covered road. This fall is just wonderful so far and I'm soaking up every bit of it I can instead of shutting myself away in my art room for now. Maybe when the weather turns and the rain comes and stays and the cold is too cold, I'll get back to it. But for now...just enjoying autumn...hope you are, too (if your part of the world is having autumn right now - could be spring you're cherishing instead?)