The last weeks passed quickly, full of work, painting and writing, but also spaced out with the greyness of autumn. The leaves turned red, yellow and then went, blown away by the storm of last week. I like stormy weather but having to cycle through it I kind of damaged my bike. In the meantime, the day after the storm Mickey cycled for the first time without side wheels! I would not be surprised if stormy weather inspired him, since he was born in one of the heaviest storms that ever hit Holland.
Writing helps me articulate my thoughts; does painting help me articulate my world?