Day 17 "It Can't Rain Yet!"
“It Can’t Rain Yet”
My son came running up to me,
“Mom, it’s raining, we have to cover the roof and go.”
The dark clouds were overhead
And I felt a couple drops
But I insisted,
“It can’t rain yet!
Keep working!
As long as we keep working, the rain will wait!”
I felt like I was talking more the the weather
Than to my son.
It was our last day in Oregon
Before heading back to Florida for the winter.
The roof was almost done on the
Cob and log tiny house we were building.
We worked through lunch,
And through dinner.
I was an intense task master
Keeping everyone moving
To the end.
Night fell,
And we had to use lanterns to finish,
But we were done.
Exhausted,
My son and I took a moment,
And laid down on the roof.
As we looked up at the stars,
We could see a perfect circle
Of stars,
With dark, heavy clouds all around.
I felt so much love for the weather.
Felted merino wool and silk with bead and embroidery embellishments.
“It Can’t Rain Yet”
My son came running up to me,
“Mom, it’s raining, we have to cover the roof and go.”
The dark clouds were overhead
And I felt a couple drops
But I insisted,
“It can’t rain yet!
Keep working!
As long as we keep working, the rain will wait!”
I felt like I was talking more the the weather
Than to my son.
It was our last day in Oregon
Before heading back to Florida for the winter.
The roof was almost done on the
Cob and log tiny house we were building.
We worked through lunch,
And through dinner.
I was an intense task master
Keeping everyone moving
To the end.
Night fell,
And we had to use lanterns to finish,
But we were done.
Exhausted,
My son and I took a moment,
And laid down on the roof.
As we looked up at the stars,
We could see a perfect circle
Of stars,
With dark, heavy clouds all around.
I felt so much love for the weather.
Felted merino wool and silk with bead and embroidery embellishments.
“It Can’t Rain Yet”
My son came running up to me,
“Mom, it’s raining, we have to cover the roof and go.”
The dark clouds were overhead
And I felt a couple drops
But I insisted,
“It can’t rain yet!
Keep working!
As long as we keep working, the rain will wait!”
I felt like I was talking more the the weather
Than to my son.
It was our last day in Oregon
Before heading back to Florida for the winter.
The roof was almost done on the
Cob and log tiny house we were building.
We worked through lunch,
And through dinner.
I was an intense task master
Keeping everyone moving
To the end.
Night fell,
And we had to use lanterns to finish,
But we were done.
Exhausted,
My son and I took a moment,
And laid down on the roof.
As we looked up at the stars,
We could see a perfect circle
Of stars,
With dark, heavy clouds all around.
I felt so much love for the weather.
Felted merino wool and silk with bead and embroidery embellishments.
6.25 x 6.5 art in an 8 x 8 white shadowbox frame.