adventures in reflective surfaces
The Moon & Stars
I simply could not tolerate the boring white ceiling any longer, so one day I grabbed a bucket of paint and went to work.
It was hard work...literally 1 hundred times up and down a tall ladder, at least six layers of paint, shaded from a dark evening sky, with luminous clouds and of course, a cresent moon.
What a lovely sight the first thing in the morning and the last thing at night.
It was hard work...literally 1 hundred times up and down a tall ladder, at least six layers of paint, shaded from a dark evening sky, with luminous clouds and of course, a cresent moon.
What a lovely sight the first thing in the morning and the last thing at night.
11 2004