Luckily for me, there is a great art museum in Rockland, and it was a beautiful mid-winter no-coat kind of day. I spent the morning looking at paintings, and then had lunch at the Brass Compass (awesome Maine shrimp!) and walked around town a bit. After lunch I went back to the Farnsworth museum to take pictures. The Farnsworth allows you to take pictures of the non-Wyeth paintings, and so I did. After looking carefully at so many wonderful paintings I stepped outside and everything I saw seemed to be art. Because that's a piece of being an artist - really looking at things.
Beautiful winter garden below...
And I couldn't resist taking a picture of this fire alarm box. When my son was little, he was quite enamored with these. He was drawn to them like a magnet. For a time, the first thing I did when entering a public building was to scan visually for the fire alarm pulls and boxes. I learned to without announcement or fanfare put my body between him and any fire alarms. I'm so happy he's beyond that now.
One last thing - I know it doesn't look like it,
but since I posted this girl's picture in the
last post she went to dark brown hair,
black hair and then back again to this.
2 comments:
Dixie , she looks wonderful now ! Don´t change her any more !
hugs, Lone
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