Heartline
5" X 7"
Watercolor & Ink
Our town has a river running through it. And, although we
are not “townies”, living well outside its boundaries, we love and claim that river as ours it just
the same. I’ve always loved rivers, streams, creeks, and cricks (as my mama
would say).
I could sit alongside any variation of moving water and just abide
listening to its song for hours. I always wished I could live along a
watercourse, but until I win the lotto, I’m happy to seek its companionship
whenever I can; because when I’m in town for work, it’s just a little more than
a stone’s throw away, calling out to me, some days louder than others.
Though I take great joy in “river sitting”, it’s also the
place I go when my heart hurts, or when life’s trials get to be a little more
than I can bear. Our Animas has her moods too, and now approaches the time when
she returns to blue green as the snowmelt wanes and the summer is well on. I
think my favorite time is winter: when snow clouds gather, she is charcoal, but
when the sky is clear, a deep blue black, dotted with rocks like bones, lit
white with snow.
The day I painted this, I thought about how our river is the
heart of our community, steadily reflecting this part of the world.
No comments:
Post a Comment