Lola and I sat in the sun this morning.
Today was one of those days that I would have rather stayed at home. Not because I didn't want to go to work but rather because I didn't want to go....
Lola barked at the birds and the water meter reader while I stitched.
The portulaca caught my eye.
Later, while riding the bus to work, I layered and added filters and considered what it is that I like?
I think it's partly because it makes me think of other worlds, magical worlds, myth, fairy tales and folklore. Worlds in between worlds.
I imagine how things might age.
I imagine seeing the world through other eyes...