..Smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies
Do I see
I was blue, just as blue as I could be
Ev'ry day was a cloudy day for me
Then good luck came a-knocking at my door
Skies were gray but they're not gray anymore
I've had this song stuck in my head all morning (the Willie Nelson version, oddly). I think it's a good sign. Hoping to finish up this one later this afternoon.
Blue Skies
oil on cradled board
6 x 12"
Monday, January 3, 2011
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