There are days and then there are days.
This week they all came together. My legs ruptured open and I felt like they could not hear me. You know when you yell under water.
I was feeling - Wonky-
This water color picture is wonky you see the birch trees and the snow as well as the limbs and underbrush. But you don't really pick out a true focal point. And for that matter you don't pick out a subject or center of attention.
It's Just Wonky. Where did that word come from? I hear kids say it and people on TV ( that should know better) tell us it will be a wonky day. If Irene and Harvey stop by count on being in a wonky mood.
Or all of your stuff will be wonk-a-fied if your in the Gulf coast. Well lets pray for the people in the south and keep working to make new words and pictures.
Get them brushes wet!
I like the painting! Kind out there in a cool way.
ReplyDeleteMany prayers go up for you everyday.