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So much orange today, and a bit of blue. I painted another pumpkin and the warts are not done the best but then it is a pumpkin and it doesn't matter really that much. There are mums blooming and so pretty inside and outside. I bring in bunches, and tiny pink roses, can't resist. While dong garden clean up I have to bring in flowers when I take a break, then paint a bit because it is calling. This is the days results minus a photo of the garden. Garden cleanup is rather mindless work it give one time to do a lot of thinking, meditation sort of but, I believe one should sit quietly for meditation. Very hard to sit quietly.
I am sure you recognize one pumpkin photo is a digital alteration, I didn't change the pumpkin at all but notice he looks happier in the mums.
3 comments:
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness--how much do I LOVE this pumpkin!! (haven't they come along way since we were kids?) And those gorgeous, gorgeous blooms!!--what a delight!
Such beautiful flowers and "punkins," Emelie. I always get a warm feeling when I visit you. Wishing you a warm fuzzy day of total bliss!
Lovely flowers, nice pumpkin, Emelie. Our garden is way over already...too much drought. So my inner thinking is coming while destashing and cleaning/clearing the studio and all the hundreds of books I've accumulated over the years. It feels good as each boxful leaves the house! Seems right for the season somehow.
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