Lost
A Catholic nun taught me to paint. Acrylics, oils, pastels. Watercolors. Once, she took us on a field trip to a beautiful place. For inspiration. We sketched there. She took pictures. From one of those photos she created a painting. It shows me, from behind. On a path that curves up and to the left — yet I am facing away from that path, about to step off into the woods.
I did, then. Sometimes I think I still am.
December 26th, 2008 at 3:24 PM
can i follow?
December 27th, 2008 at 3:41 AM
Always, Amy…
December 27th, 2008 at 4:33 PM
or i could lead….