Gratitude #132

This was a dream I had the other night- I could see summer written in the clouds in the sky and was desperately trying to save the image with my phones camera... Fleeting- like summer itself.As soon as the calendar turns to August it feels like everyone is talking about the end of summer- and yet there's still so much of it left! So I am trying not to be too concerned with getting a lot of paintings done- I want to read at the beach, eat lobsters, swim, kayak, hang out with friends and family and do fun summery things. When September 21 hits I will be ready for fall.