Uploaded on June 19, 2011
I’m glad the sky is painted blue,
And the earth is painted green,
With such a lot of nice fresh air
All sandwiched in between.
—Anonymous
The Big Golden Book of Poetry
6.19.2023: I still have all of those watercolors, some of the tubes, even. Most of the paint has gotten squeezed into pans and placed in a palette, but I’ve certainly not spent enough time painting.