Already? It’s Fall already? Sometimes I feel like my life is a blender and it’s set on whirl 24/7. Everything just whirls by and I can’t catch hold except in moments of quiet art making. Or…that’s my justification lol, for taking the time out to create. I don’t need justification, I know that, but apparently my subconscious does not. So I find myself taking moments to ground, contemplating grounding things. Like Bear. He quietly goes to ground in the fall and dreams away the winter. He will miss the blues and greys and white of winter for the most part. So I gave him a few color palettes to dream with.