August has been a month of painting, bike rides through the trees, selling art at the gallery I'm working at and cooking hot muffins, scones, and yummy peach pie. As September begins I look forward to pulling out my warm sweaters and comfortable soft boots. Maybe I'll begin that yoga class I've been wanting to start. ciao for now...

August Heat

August - the end of summer - hot, bright the wildness of summer is winding down the last chances to be free are floating away. Soon turning to taming inhibitions and falling back into routines will come.

Let the last month of summer be a burst of color free and wild - a tribute to June and July.

Scream with excitement - listen to the music louder. Don't let the summer fade into coldness let the warm bright colors into hearts and minds for soon we will fall back into line.