Dreaming of Desert
On June 8 2020, the day after my bloodstream turned green, I dreamed of being in a desert with flat, clear blue sky above and smooth, pale sand below. My trusted little pine that had stood in its bark fence day after day since March 2020 came with me. That precious sapling was my friend and first sign of hope and gradual return of luck.
Dreaming of Desert, July 2020, Acrylic on canvas, 30”x24”