diamondy islands
float ever so lazily
down the win’try creek 🦊❤️
Yesterday we visited the Brandywine River Museum to see the work of Wharton Esherick. His wooden furniture, sculptures and wood block prints were amazing. Going to a museum to see art seems to open the senses to being more receptive of the artistic nature of all that surrounds us. As I looked out from the third floor window at the icy Brandywine Creek below, countless carat of diamonds appeared as the sun hit the ice from just the right angle. All is (or can become) art if we take a few moments to just look. 🦊❤️