Fall is here, well sort of. It's Malibu in California, so we don't get a big bang like our family on the East Coast.
The changes are subtle, but there if you look. This is tucked away in my next door neighbors yard, so pretty. There's also an orchid farm, I like to sneak in and quietly walk the amazing grounds.
I like Malibu over cast and cloudy, the colors stand out.
I'm walking now, it's cool.
I like to waunder.
I love to explore.
I've always been a wanderer and an observer. When I see these colors and see these woods, I want to paint naturally, I want to draw leaves, feathers, twigs, and grass textures.
I'll paint a rock for my daughters friend whose dog has passed away....life's a cycle isn't it.
I'm so glad I get to see the seasons go by.
It means I'm alive.
The changes are subtle, but there if you look. This is tucked away in my next door neighbors yard, so pretty. There's also an orchid farm, I like to sneak in and quietly walk the amazing grounds.
I like Malibu over cast and cloudy, the colors stand out.
I'm walking now, it's cool.
I like to waunder.
I love to explore.
I've always been a wanderer and an observer. When I see these colors and see these woods, I want to paint naturally, I want to draw leaves, feathers, twigs, and grass textures.
I'll paint a rock for my daughters friend whose dog has passed away....life's a cycle isn't it.
I'm so glad I get to see the seasons go by.
It means I'm alive.
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