My up-the-street neighbor’s sidewalk border is a gorgeous mish-mash of last autumn’s brown leaves, a stump covered with fungus, and deep purply-red helleborus orientalis. At least I think that’s what it is – unlike the few crocus in my own border, it is not shyly peeking out with the baby slugs. It’s just Out There, waving in the wind, defying the spring snows, clearly saying, “Here I am if you’re looking for spring!” Thank goodness, we’re all ready for some color!
I’ve been heads down busy with a school artist in residence quilt project, finishing the last of my Call and Response pieces for the “unveiling” coming up on Sunday, trying to keep up with the Art Journal class I was taking from Lauren Ohlgren, and of course, work. So it was nice for a few hours this afternoon to put it all aside and simply sit at the dining table and sketch and paint. I didn’t even notice that Sparky had jumped on the table and was lapping up the lavender-tinted water where I cleaned my brushes… goofy cat. I guess she’s ready for some color, too!