
Quote found at
http://www.apsisanet.com
by Mary Engelbreit
But I’m not an
…Artist…
A stranger was in my house late last night. I could see a male silhouette in a shadow sitting at an easel. I heard the paper roll being pulled behind the drawing board, pencils and brushes screaming to create a mysterious gift. I don’t know what petrified me the most; seeing someone in my house, or what would be the final draft. But where did he come from? I didn’t invite him inside. This wasn’t a dream.
I could see the scenario taking place while lying in bed. There was no going to sleep this evening, until this nightmare ended. That’s a bizarre statement. I’m consciously watching the shadow of the night. Well sort of.
It wasn’t until early morning that he went outside, and finished his masterpiece
Sitting under a tree.
9:58 AM
Vera Robinson © 2015
Feb 20, 2015 @ 12:36:33
Ah. This was a good reminder for me too.
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 12:40:30
Thank you Lisa. 🙂
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 12:42:07
Thank you, Ms. Vee. This winter has been so hard. 🙂
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 12:44:12
Yes indeed. Brrrr. I can’t wait until spring is here. It’s frigid outdoors. Chills me to the bone. I hope you’re staying warm.
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 18:11:56
Nice piece Vera.
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 18:12:55
Hello Laurie. Thank you. 🙂
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 20:36:36
Hi Vera, you’re welcome. 🙂
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Feb 20, 2015 @ 20:53:42
I saw some pictures on the news of the cyclone. It was a lot of damage to certain areas. I see that you’re safe. 🙂
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Feb 21, 2015 @ 02:35:38
Although it was huge it didn’t hit a high density area. Love the rain, hate the damage. yep, we’re safe. 🙂
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