July 2

I want to paint. I'm dying to paint. I have some big canvas sitting right next to me...tempting me...
But first I need reference photos that aren't copyrighted to the photographer.

I've been listening to poetry. Oscar Wilde has some awesome poetry skills I never picked up on till now...

Look upward where the white gull screams,
What does it see that we do not see?
Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams
On some outward voyaging argosy,
Ah! can it be
We have lived our lives in a land of dreams!
How sad it seems.