They swim
Surrounded by the water
To no destination
In particular
Because stopping would mean
They might
Sink
The last few days have been a bit hectic with hanging work at a local coffee shop (photos to come) and making frequent visits to the vet’s office to check on sweet little Box the cat, who happened to find his way into trouble. We got to bring him home last night. Today, he kept me company while I worked on my art from the RV.
I finished up my drawing yesterday and the boyfriend asked me whether it was a moth or a butterfly. Initially I thought butterfly, but as I looked at it again, I wasn’t completely sure. There are no real clear indicators in my drawing. I knew that moths typically land with wings open and butterflies closed, and upon further investigation I found that moths usually have a fuzzier, fatter body. They also have fuzzier antennae – which does not apply here. So I say call it as you wish.
It was not because she fancied a tidy yard that she gathered the gold and auburn leaves. In fact, she often biked them around for days after collecting them – returning home with the same full wagon she had begun with. The bird toted the wagon load because it made her happy. She liked being able to take with her the sound and the color and the smell of the crisp fall gems.

18 x 30″ Acrylic and ink on canvas
In an effort to change these bird on bike pieces up a bit, I thought I’d throw in a bit of a different sky. I’m not so sure about it just yet. I may add more of the sunset-y cloud/sky or I may get rid of it altogether. I’m also tossing around the idea of adding some tree branches Needless to say, this piece is a bit of a work in progress.