Painting by Numbers
Thursday 14th September 2000
THE LIGHT FADES as I paint the view of the wood from our patio windows. I can hardly see the colours that I'm mixing but I remember where they are in the box.
A moth flutters around the patio. A Bat appears briefly and circles once or twice over the lawn.
Over the wood a Heron flies slowly, just above the treetops; a silhouette in the dusk.
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