This autumn is passing too quickly. I know this as I shiver in the evenings. Each season passes with such speed until the year becomes a blur and I cannot tell if it is 2009 or 1989. This was quite evident yesterday as I was consulting a calendar and insisting that the day was the 8th while the woman I was talking to was adamant it was the 5th. Of course, had I realized it was November instead of October, I might have saved myself a little embarrassment. How do the months pass so quickly?
This is my illustration of the word “blur” for Illustration Friday. I did a watercolour and then cropped it and played with it in photoshop. I guess I have to call it mixed media.
I am thinking this may become a tapestry, too. Can’t you see it?