A Tree Outside

Ceramic artWhen I look out the windows of my old house, I see my trees, just standing there, well, actually they has gotten big over the 30 years I lived in this house. I surrounded my house with trees long ago for shade, how they endured! My little girls long gone from under and in them, I find,  a comfort in their forms, textures, shapes and shades and how the sunlight changes them hourly.  Then something fantastic happens inspiration rides my waves of working on a tree and I arise from the dead, once again.