' She's a Blowin' ' *
32" l x 14"h x 14" d
painted reed with driftwood
All boats remain on their moorings this morning, pitching, riding the waves. Rolling down his truck window, Wally slows to greet us, ‘Ya, she’s a blowin’ this mornin!’
The café will be crowded and cozy; a chance to catch up with friends. The docks will be empty this afternoon; a chance to catch up on chores. The wind will be gusting, the waters churning; a chance for drifting branches to be sculpted and refined.