December Blue – 8X6 Watercolor $90

Driving home is always a wonderful option. On this frigid December evening, I have the windows open so the air stings my face, reminding me that I’m alive. Winter always kills me a little, so I have to resort to those kinds of tricks to stay in tune. The air, although cold smells particular and amazing to me, like a moment plucked from my teen years, just before the holidays, when all was ahead of me. I’m thankful for the moment, but the window eventually goes up.