An Artist's Life

By MariB

Movin' and Melting...

On the road home, I can see the snowline receding up the mountainsides. Good news....can't wait to go hiking up there. There's still a lot of snow on most trails into the deep canyons and it's tick season so we'll wait until after my birthday. Meanwhile, those rivers are not going to fish themselves, so I'd better get my license and get to work. Or get back in the studio and speak to the clay. The gardens need major cleaning out. So many choices.

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