Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Friday, November 3
LIGHT
through the leaves of our Japanese maple tree. When we were house-hunting I saw this magnificent tree and immediately had a vision of my boys climbing in its branches. A vision which has certainly come to pass. (But please don't ask me to pick your lottery ticket numbers!)
We have several dramatically beautiful trees in our neighborhood. This giant oak teems with wildlife of every kind, in every season. I think this is a hawk, maybe a red-tailed hawk? I enjoy tree-gazing at this towering oak, but have fortunately seen no visions of my boys up in its lofty branches! We'll leave that to the squirrels and hawks.
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