@brittarnhild
I am sitting in my Blue Studio. Looking out the window which is just in front of my computer. The Blue Garden is out there, but the garden is not what my eyes see. Nor is it the rain, the blessed drops which are life for my plants. An old woman is walking up the road with a bright yellow sou´wester on her head. That´s not what I see either. Not actually.
No, I am sitting here seeing...........
that I wake up every morning to a new day, that I put on my feet and walk into the day. Into my day. Food on my table. A job I love. Family. Friends. Books. A garden. Hiking trails. Raindrops. Wind. Sun. An everchanging sky.
I put my hands flat on the window glass and let them rest there. The feeling of deep blessings is overwhelming. My eyes, my heart, my hands......I need my whole body, the palette of my senses to take it in.
I have a room with a view.
And I keep the curtains open.
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The photos in today´s post are from the Peggy Guggenheim Collection in Venice. The glass sculptures are by Egidio Costantini (1912-2007), made after sketches by Picasso.
