A few weeks ago, when I went to the downtown area of Bellingham to visit the Whatcom Museum so I could see "American Quilts: The Democratic Art," I was startled by and drawn what to turned out to be an embroidered mourning quilt (c. 1900) from California. It reminded me of a painting I did in April of 2007 as part of my own grief process -- close to a year before I traveled from Washington to California to visit with Richard before he died.
With the change in the weather in the last few days, the sky has been putting on a splendid cloud show. I'm a late summer, fall, and winter person. It is threshold time again. I feel a sense of relief and anticipation as the days grow shorter and cooler. I walk throughout the year no matter what the weather, but late summer and fall are my favorite seasons for walking in and around Bellingham. I've decided not to travel away from Washington this fall. There is so much beauty and variety here in Western Washington as well as Eastern Washington. If I do travel at all, I will go over the mountains to Eastern Washington.
Above this there is supposed to be a short video of the sky as seen from my porch this afternoon. It shows up on the preview but not when I publish. I'll try publishing this post once more.
2 comments:
i, too, see the similarities between the quilt and your painting.
the sky video is lovely, big clouds are always so magnificent. And walking in the fall is my favorite time as well -- cool enough, vivid colors, the excitement of transition upon us.
I can see your beautiful sky. Thank you.
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