Continuing my ongoing series of sources of creative inspiration…
Last evening I wished I was a painter.
We had a glorious sky in Central Oregon as the sun set yesterday. During our evening dog walk, all I could do is stare at the sky filled with fiery orange and then red tinged clouds, dappled with the light from the fading sun.
I wished I was a painter and could paint what I saw – I would have run outside, set up my easel and start putting images upon my canvas.
But I am not a painter, I am a quilter (and maybe a budding textile artist), so I took the photos below to save for future creative inspiration for a quilt’s palette.
These photos were taken on my smartphone and of course not the quality of professional photography. I could just imagine the photos a professional…or amateur photographer would have taken…okay anyone who know how to take decent photos (I am not in this group, ha!)
Even with professional photography, I am not sure the camera still could not capture the beauty of viewing it in real life. I think I stopped breathing for a moment while I stared at the sky!
POSTSCRIPT
Mini Vacation In My Mind
I have always loved staring at clouds, imagining various shapes in the clouds and daydreaming.
In my backyard I have an old outdoor bench with weather resistant cushions and pillow that is sort of an “outside love seat” type of two person seating. During late Spring, early Summer and early Fall, I like to go on “mini vacations in my mind” in it.
I will lay on the bench with my head propped up on one of the pillows and my leg bent and feet resting on the end, and stare at the clouds floating by in the endless blue Central Oregon sky.
I love how slowly clouds change shape while you watch them, but if you look away or get distracted for a moment, it seems like a quick change. I love to watch “raptors” – hawks and eagles soar overhead, riding the thermals. I love to see small private planes fly by and occasionally a jet far overhead and wonder where it is headed.
It seems like nothing else at the moment matters, but the sky….
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer’s day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time. – John Lubbock
A reader e-mailed me this directly and wanted to share: check it out- mini cloud vacation every day!
https://cloudappreciationsociety.org/
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I love those clouds.
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Wow! It looks like the sky is on fire! My mom was a fantastic oil painter. My house is filled with her creations and it’s nice to have them, even if none of that talent was genetically passed along to me.
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Absolutely breath taking! I’ve never thought of my cloud daydreaming as a mini vacation. What a great idea!
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Thanks Cindy! Yes try a little cloud vacation in your mind😀
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I will!
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You have an artist’s eye, your photos show that 🙂 I enjoyed reading your about vacations of the mind, so peaceful. I have them too; smelling fresh air and hearing the breeze here in Pennsylvania.
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Thank Abbie! I am glad you get vacations in your mind too!😀
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Beautiful! Perhaps you need to enter a photography contest! I think you’re better than you think you are! I also agree with the idea that you have an artist’s eye!
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You are way too kind! Maybe someday I will take a photography class and buy a decent camera and then maybe… 🙂
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Beautiful pictures, and clouds are a great focus for an empty mind 😊
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Thanks!😀
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