Symphony This Morning....

Wow, an aquarelle sky, baby the bright sun goes hiding behind a lilac veil I ain´t walking, nor ain´t I paintin´, ´m soaring the automatic pilot gets in see my jet goes through crimson red accidentally crashed with dark sea blue my mind starts painting in words creating the soft and tender colours that makes no enmity nor wars enthusiasm and professionalism goes hand in hand throughout the artistic poetic land they are still lilac blue through and through all pastels are still visible no evoking, not at all, see that´s poetry it´son the spot true legible in fact, are you looking for readings? painting optimally the linen canvas from life high above the earth here we see how the colours change rapidly upon earth, these same scene looks slowly like the turtle´s crawling forward and the snail looks for food it does not find any since it is too slow, in miniature so much sorrow.... Aquarelle painting and photography by Sylvia Frances Chan. The small wood behind our house painted in aquarelle during early Spring. Sylvia Frances Chan AD.23 Oct 2018 - @8.29 hrs A.M. early morning now, very cold but shall this day bring some sunny rays?