Painting in a Color

In the early spring when the snow is still falling, and I have a quiet evening to my self, (so few and far between)

I put my sweet little boy to bed.

I sometimes crave color.

Because there isn’t much outside yet.

I make my own. I like to change it up around here anyway. Decorations change day to day.

But one thing does not.

There are always flowers here. Whether I have to paint them myself or buy them. And sometimes I do both. Because I need the extra color in my house and heart.

See, everyone, it is possible for me to paint something that is not white!

Song: Don Williams, Maybe That’s All It Takes … because it’s a sweet song about only needing simple things.