Again, I would like to say that we spent a few days in the country. A few extraordinary days. My grandmother doesn't know life without big flowers and trees and garden fresh produce and animals and water and peacefulness. Although life without computers and central heat and air and paved roads is simple... its seems to spring up a well of creativity and inspiration. My sketchbook is overflowing with new ideas. I sketched and colored and dreamed all the way home. P.S. I wish I could describe the color of my grandmother's bathroom. Since I can't, here's a picture... Now it's time for chai tea and quilt finishing!!!