Finally, after many attempts across a number of years, I have created a still life that actually satisfies. Though not perfect, it captures the mood and intent for which I was aiming. Before photography there were arrangements of household and nature items I would place along an ironing board, lit only by whatever sun rays filtered inside and captured with sketchpad, charcoal and pencils. While reflecting on this photo taken last evening, I notice gathered here in a single shot, gifts shared by many individuals. For example, an ear of the Indian corn my aunt gave me so I as a young mother could create a harvest table for my kids to enjoy; a plate given by family to help round out a winter pattern; a surprise birthday gift of cash given by my father when I was totally broke that allowed me to visit the pottery booth; the flowers my husband planned and took me to pick out straight from the florist' cooler to enjoy for Thanksgiving. I am pleased with this still life; I am grateful for those who made it possible. Thank you, Lord, "for letting me see the colors." Amen
