your grandmother's pictured caught my heart, and then your words resonated with my own feelings--we always have our windows open and no drapes to speak of, so light and skies are there to please the spirit. just cotton voile ion the first floor and i do adjust the blinds when backlit at night upstairs. mornings we open front and back doors to let fresh air breeze thru-even when cold, just for a few minutes. when walking in our neghborhoods i always marvel that people are hidden cavelike in their homes, even in the safest of neighborhoods. i watercolor-i would love to see more of your granddmother's work! it's like a sunny infant of van gogh. i could go on but the sunshine today is calling me...out to plant my annuals and veggies.
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