Monday, March 8, 2010

Cold and the night.

This morning the moon faded slowly as sunlight filled a new day. Now she is late to rise. Once more the darkness is pinned to the night with a million million stars, high above, far away. Cold, beautiful night. We are all of a curl and a soft fall of fur by the fire's side. Dreaming cats.

5 comments:

TK said...

Beautiful image. You paint with words as well as you paint with pigment.
Thank you! TK's mom

Goldie, Shade and Banshee said...

Spring will soon arrive we think.

MrsB said...

I discovered your site by accident, but oh, what a happy one....I have been digging back in your archives and old blog.
Your art is lovely and you cats are wonderful.
Have you bookmarked to read daily now.
Birmingham - the one in Alabama in the USA.

Morning Glories in Round Rock said...

What a cosy place to be, all in a curl by the fireside.

Griffin said...

"We are all of a curl and a soft fall of fur by the fire's side. Dreaming cats."

I can see them there too, the slight rise and fall of their breathing and the heads covered with a paw and slightly turned upside down - with the tail curled neatly around them too. Wonderful to see them asleep, so perfectly comfortable.

Sweet dreams cattypusses!