Paint Works Today!

A gray mist falls across the lawn and drapes itself on the tops of winter trees.  You would think this would be depressing.  Instead, it calls to me with the subtle colors that can be found lurking in the soft light.

I am so drawn to bright, vibrant color that sometimes these beautiful, gray mornings are a great exercise in seeing.  The color is there, but it is quiet.  I look at the shapes, the forms, a new adventure lies ahead.