these tough little lilacs...at least one more wet spring storm tomorrow night, hang in there!
a walk in the bright sun...quick meltdown, lots of big branches down all along my walk
and...in the studio, doing a little painting in the journal...could NOT find my brush, searched high and low, everywhere! ...walked into the house to whine to Greg that I LOST my brush...
did not lose the brush, but perhaps my mind
grateful for the sun, grateful for a little down time in my work day
grateful that I likely I have too many things on my mind and not early onset Alzheimer's