My friend Kathy dropped off a "few" things last weekend, including the background for this piece.
My friend also gave me the poem. I added it to the artwork
after I colored the sides of the poem. I added the puffy paint and a bit of glitter, then glued everything to a used file folder.
Summer's gone, grain's in the bin.
The peace of winter settles in.
The wind blows cold; the snow piles deep.
And all the world seems fast asleep.
Yet life goes on in the out of doors
With the quiet pace of winter chores.
This time of year a man really adores.
He has nothing to do except the winter chores.
Excerpt from a poem by Mark Case
Enjoy. And be sure to check out Robyn's Poetry Journal Monthly.
One thing I've noticed is, I'm sleeping more (LOTS more) and coughing less. The chills are gone for the most part, and I "hope" I'm actually getting over whatever this is. As always, I appreciate the kind remarks you leave. Thank you SO much.