Storms are rolling in and out of central Florida.  Opportunities to work outside have been minimal; one day I tried to sandwich some painting time between storms:

A storm blew in while the canvas was still wet, ultimately with 125 mph winds.

I couldn’t drag the canvas inside with wet paint.  It was left to the fate of the winds.

First light the next day revealed the 24 foot canvas to be wrapped around 2 palm trees, pigment washed out, dirt embedded, destroyed.

I decided maybe it was time for input, not output. While it’s strange to not be working, peace and ease is setting in.  Beauty on the beach….