#263 From Key West

George and I are here in Key West, and are blessed with mixed weather. Blessed because how else would we get in the work-zone here in Paradise if there weren't some grey days. Our tiny dipping pool in our garden, the French doors that open onto that garden, and making watercolors on the multicolored quilt on our Murphy bed are helping our ideas to take shape. They are ideas about wildness, portals, stars, silly and serious magic, and the unknown.