Sunny Surprise a short fun video

Darlings, a quick Sunny hello! 

Doves

Ok, Fabiola intended to wax all poetic about recieving grace from above, but the buzzer on the dryer just went off. Apparently, the need for clean clothes cancel the metaphysical in Fabiola world. Who woulda guessed?

Clouds

Hello Darlings!

I, Fantastic Fabiola have been spending the last few days lounging in the shade of giant ragweed while Mary works. Fantastic Fabiola will be sending photos here and there for the next few days.

I've Looked At Clouds ...

Fabiola has looked at these clouds from one side only as they are 2 dimensional. Mary painted them on the walls of the spare bedroom. They used to be early morning clouds with touches of pink and yellow, but an amazingly bad local "decorator" took the sunrise outa the clouds.

There is a great story behind the bad decorator, but even Fabiola can't go into that now. -- Stencilled picket fences and bird houses over marble floors -- no, Fabiola can't bear to tell that story, because she isn't drinking tonight. One of these evenings, Fabiola will get into the single malt then bessie bolt the door.

Regardless.

Mary used a similar method to the one she used in her "Homage To A Floor" only she limited herself to blue and cloud colors.

Like Everything Fabiola ...

Taking a cue from Fabiola, today the sky arranged itself beautifully with just the right touch of drama.

Sunrise, the clouds were barely lit. Storm clouds for someone north and west provided a mountain range of mist in the background.

Then, the long middle part of the day, with time for only a peek or two at the view.

A sliver of scenery from the slivers of day-time available for glancing away from tasks at hand.

Fabiola makes the best of the time available. A glance here and there she will make that do. Fabiola's favorite memories are often fragments. A few notes from a song, a slice of an image, the turn of a hand, skirt hem swishing from view around a corner, any of these can transport Fabiola to a place or time.

There was just time for fall trees in the setting sun, and then it was home and time for dinner.