Instant View....

This morning I awoke, my dear too early, I haven't provoked, that's clear the backdoor opening realizing the coldest fresh air breathing a straight light in pink-orange complexion instantly my paintress' sense full attention true light colored linings in lightest blue not a daily nor ordinary view the radio-news is announcing Indian summer would come bouncing wow, my dear, that means many many sun rays not only on the greatest roadshow to Amsterdam, but in all smallest and tiniest highways I love immensely this kind of weather not too cold but not too hot either people become friendlier to each other they have more patience, love and time for elder you must watch this picturesque scene, my love such impressive marvelous colors above I am saddest that you would not be able to watch the emerald green gets its turn covered with pink-orange and Auburn as far as I am concerned, I took my tassel, colors, canvas and then I am in heaven and in love again, my friend…. ©Sylvia Frances Chan poetess and paintress A.D. Saturday 13th Oct 2018 - @ 14.44 hrs. P.M. West-European Time