Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Long Legs

Today is beautiful.
I'm wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt, hair pulled off my face, and I'm tip-toeing through canvases as I prime them.
My legs are particularly long today, which is nice.
Somebody must have stretched them while I slept.
And as I juggle my body around each board, careful not to distribute dust or toe print, my calf muscle visits and leaves again appropriately.
I feel like crane, picking through the reeds.

There's something beautiful in that.

1 comment:

Kay said...

I have no words. "Beautiful" does not say enough.

I love you, and the way you share.

I think a flamingo...