En plein air painting by a starlit sky in the garden. Breeze blowing, misty rain occasionally ( which came from the sprinklers lol) What a perfect late Friday night into wee hours of Saturday. Refreshed by a long swim.
Once upon a time, on the North Shore of Long Island, not far from New York, there was a quaint house.With lots of woods and gardens to get lost in. On these grounds lived a small girl. And life was pleasant there and very, very simple. But, then one day, the girl grew up and went beyond the walls of the grounds and found the world.