Deleriouso

My eyes are cross eyed from painting
That has not happened for a while
two hours in a quiet space with only art to make
I can hardly type my eyes are deleriously happy from guiding my hands to the brush
brush to paint
brain to color
dip into water
wipe on shorts
brush
paint
wooden panels on the walls
next to a big beautiful open window showing blue skies palm trees cool breeze
natural light to paint from
always the best
this one caught me off guard
no time for wanting even
thought preceeds action
wow
here I am
in my answer to what would be my dream?
powerful shit
for a simple day in F L A