Adventures in art

    Cool morning. Good fresh breathes. Ah how
good it is to shine just as your spirit does. The kisses
of Jehovah spreading across my face.

    Whistling of birds and scurrying of squirrels. So
adorable and quirky. I stand and watch each one until
they run away.

     Now onto the breeze. Me in my bright orange,
warm hoodie staying toasty inside whereas my
copper strands danced merrily in the air. A laughing
smile creased over my freckled face.

     So onto preparing for my awe of painters. The
various colors shouting but silence and vibrance.
Still a silent sigh of going to view other pieces of art
takes me back to the book I finished not long ago.
"The Girl Who Heard Colors". Truly remarkable.

     Giddy. Silly. Quirky. Just how Jehovah created
me. Also how all my family and friends love me to be.

    So dearest friend, perhaps, I will see you around.
Off to prepare for adventures once more!