Odd way to start the morning. I think I will leave this post with a simple image by DeChirico (from the Philadelphia Museum of Art's website.) Happy Thursday.
Awoke late today due to vivid dreaming about a giant blue parrot that landed on a branch near my back door, transformed into a person, and agreed to interpret what my birds were thinking for me as she could speak "parrot" and "human." Figure that one out, Freud. She kept saying she didn't have much time as she was expected somewhere, but could spare a few hours. Then I woke up. I am annoyed as I do not know what my birds said to her!
Odd way to start the morning. I think I will leave this post with a simple image by DeChirico (from the Philadelphia Museum of Art's website.) Happy Thursday.
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AuthorAmy Ropple is an artist and art educator who believes engaging in visual art can make life happier and more meaningful. This blog is a daily journal of creative habits and interests, as well as reflections on living with chronic autoimmune disease. Archives
January 2017
CategoriesDisclaimer: Yes, there may be parrots on this site. I live with five of them and they tend to work their way into everything I do!
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