SIMPLE BEAUTY in Postcards 4

  • May 10, 2018, 4:57 p.m.
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Marc Chagall’s Bouquet, print.

Mostly I find myself smiling all the way to work. I who forget everything have never forgotten to post an image to Facebook every morning. When I first arrive at the store, I look for images that I might use. Always there is something that brings a smile to my face.

Yesterday my eye was caught by yellow, flower laden shoes and two yellow purses to match. A little further into the store, my eye was caught by a print. “This is good,” I thought. And as I got closer, “This is by someone famous”….and I couldn’t remember the artists name. I kept my failure as an artist with too much art education to myself until I got home.

I looked up Russian painters when I got home. Marc Chagall’s Bouquet…I’d never seen it before. He and his wife float in the background. There’s a horse at the bottom. Perhaps it’s a farm in the other corner. I’m always delighted by the universe he shares.
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  • Himself: Today is the eye doc appointment. Not yesterday. He went to work at 7, and so can take half a day off. He’s called a local flooring company for an estimate on the back very dirty stair carpet replacement.
  • Herself: My audiology appointment is at one today not yesterday. We are going somewhere simple for dinner after our two appointments.
  • Reading: A Maine wildlife conservation mystery. Author Paul Doiron.
  • Watching: Cried when Abby left NCIS. Silly me.
  • Gratitudes: That I have an audiology appointment.

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