Flower Friday

I realized yesterday that when I imagined my retirement, this was it. Painting most days, taking art classes, seeing my daughters (and even making a quilt with one!), spending time with Doug, my sisters, my friends. Next week I start singing again, start the training for my volunteer work with new moms, and who knows what else. Tapping my creativity, and doing whatever I feel like doing.  It doesn't get better than this.

“The creative adult is the child who has survived.” 
― Ursula K. Le Guin