This is another painting I did a while back. My previous photos of it didn’t show the intensity of the colours. Even now, I had to edit the lighting on my cell phone camera to get it right at last. The changing light of the day also changes the colours and their effects. I can see why the great painters and other artists become so fascinated by the impact of lighting. I’m still learning and having fun with it as my hobby, like my poetry.
I was awake, writing this poem and listening to an Owl hooting outside my bedroom window between 4 and 5 a.m. this morning. The photo is another Owl that posed for our photos in 2015. It was injured and died shortly after, the Humane Society here informed us. Into the Light dear one!
This is my reworked acrylic painting with added leaves and shells resting for a few minutes here beside my weaving. Until recently, it was hidden behind my yarn bins asking to be reworked. It will have to sit on top of a book shelf as our place is small. ‘Cozy’, I mean lol!
Flowerpoet 
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