blue monday

I feel sluggish and draggy this morning. I wanted to sleep endlessly, but my body/brain would not let me. I sit here at my desk in a fog. I just took Mabel out and the cold air which would normally snap me out of my stupor seemed only comfortable, not shocking. I wish I could make time stop for a few days so I could do a little mini-hibernation and emerge, like a bear from the woods in the spring, hungry and eager.



I took pictures of these orchids against the backdrop of one of my paintings.