The city’s color palette is changing daily now, drastically—rain yesterday, the mist muting the colors of the leaves, giving dull halos to everything it lands on, splashes off of; and today’s piercing clarity, the yellows and oranges of the leaves stricken by the sun which is today making a beauty of the public housing units across the street.
A particularly poignant piece, Emily. Your description of a museum experience is right on, I just never knew the words to pair with the walking through of one. And I might be inspired to draw again.
A particularly poignant piece, Emily. Your description of a museum experience is right on, I just never knew the words to pair with the walking through of one. And I might be inspired to draw again.