Monday, May 24, 2010
May 22, 2010
I stop on the Horse Creek bridge and we all shoot a number of light filled photos with painting possibilities. Even though it is only 23 degrees it feels warm with absolutely no wind and with the sound of the creek slowly flowing by as the only noise we sit there a while in silence listening and looking. I can truely enjoy folks who can do this with the same reverence of place that I have. Then someone mentions that Tom and I have to be back by 9:00 to open the gallery and we have not had any breakfast.