Picture Yourself on a Boat on a River...

Like everyone, I spent hours as a lad laying in a hay field looking up at the clouds trying bring order to the abstract images in the sky above. At my present age I don’t intentionally spend much time on the ground. Instead of making sense of abstract images I now see thing that are real and turn them into something imaginary. My most recent piece of brain art came when I drove by a field where the hay had been baled in round bales and bagged in white plastic Ag-Bags. My mind turned the image into a field of giant marshmallows.