Middle of month already?
October is the cusp of the year? No? It is the beginning of the end of 12 months? Alright. Hows 2026 been ? For me there were no bucket lists, just one wish: to visit Gods own country, here at Keralam.
Way too much politics happening in my country, God knew I was going dumb, even with the painting going on. He took us to the sea, some miles from here. On a train. Love trains. Only we didnt get off at the right station. So, long tour and cab back to Station and everyone was so generous.
Oh the unspeakably green view in every ride, each shade of green, is its own miracle. I hear we have thousands of shades of green?
Yesterday, back in our own city, we went shopping for shirts and found Halloween masks in shop counters, black grinny pumpkins and witchy hats? Suits the grim seasons of human power struggles. Heeh! Looks like satan needs to keep reminding humans that hell exists.
Last night Noe and I were packing my 4footer oil painting going to new home, it was / is a happy kindv sad. An Arrival of Departures. New space for new paint, but I’m already missing the madness of Oil, Gesso, titanium + copper in blue. Suddenly thought- the Everyday Miracle feels right: sweet shining spoon in bowl, the fragrance of sunlight in drying towel.
God bless!
🍃🌷🍃
S
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