Like a mighty morphing power granger, my quiet little blog site has transformed itself and is now called a Posterous Space. Instead of "dear diary", we are now able to shovel the sheets of paper and canvas into a handy storage facility commonly called a garage. (Truly, do you use your garage for stashing your vehicle or is it filled with other useful possessions? Actually, my nice attached garage is totally organized and neat, sheltering our darling Hyundai Accent and Jim's John Deere mower. I'll admit, there is a bit of rubble in there, too, consisting of an unused woodpile, a shop vac, various yard tools and more of my art stacked against the wall).
This is the first Fall in our new state that has really looked like autumn. The temperature continues to drop as the sun sinks earlier into the western sky, and I am amazed at the variety of colors the local flora generate. A tree down the street astounds me daily with its party colored splendor: red on top with gold, peach, yellow and green in profusion. Another made us both gasp as we drove past, its crimson leaves astonishing in their intensity.
My plan is to begin posting some of my newer art works here, along with some older favorites seen only on Elfwood or my Facebook page. As my own personal autumn moves closer to winter, I feel the need to share my creations with someone besides my darling husband.
Please stay tuned.
