The test of an adventure is that when you are in the middle of it, you say to yourself, "Oh, now I've got myself into an awful mess; I wish I were sitting quietly at home." And the sign that something is wrong with you is when you sit quietly at home wishing you were out having lots of adventure.-Thornton Wilder
The nice thing about being confused is you get a chance to notice things a lot better than if you knew where you were going.
Life begins at the end of your comfort zone.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Last of the Art
I think I'll wind up the images from the art garden today,
and get back to the regulary scheduled programming.
I like rust art a lot. I wondered what the leaves were made of as they were not rusty.
These were pretty cool. Made me think of Dr. Seuss.
Finally there were some metal sculptures which the swirling patterns on the metal captured my interest more than the piece as a whole.
Thank you to all who toured the art garden with me and made comments all week long.