Winter finally remembered what it was supposed to be doing. For the last few weeks, the weather has been warm and sunny. The temps were hitting in the high 50's and low 60's in FEBRUARY!!! This last few days have been more appropriate for winter. We even had snow a few days ago and some more last night. The air is crisp and cold. All the flowers and trees are so confused.
I want spring just for the opportunity to get out more. Longer daylight hours means more time in my art studio. I briefly pondered painting a mural in there, but I think my DH my flip if I did it without warning him at least. Hehehehehehehe!
I've been getting a few short story ideas too, but I'm not going to tell what those are. I want to chew on them some more before I put pen to paper, or fingers to keyboard and get them written down. Nearly scared myself into insomnia with one of them too. Now I try not to think about them at night.
"Every artist dips his brush into his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures." -Henry Ward Beecher