Some soft days and the first butterfly were a sign to put table and chairs back outside, not that it is already that warm to sit there for long but in the middaysun it felt very nice and promising.(and I like the sight of it, ofcourse)
The house is quiet again and I started painting after nearly a fortnight not touching a pencil or brush.
Thoughts are tumbling through my head,fragments of conversations, stories, moments from the past days.
I feel rather tired but I got some work done . So here is another work in progress.