She told me the name of this this afternoon, and already I have forgotten it. But it was catching the patio light at lunchtime today, the day of printmaking class. I cannot seem to get started on a project. I think of them in the night, but when I get in the studio, I don't get started. But I brought my camera today, and the light from windows on two sides of the room made me very happy. I think I should have stayed with writing and with photography, but I keep having this impulse toward made art. The sunsets tonight and last night made me dream of watercolor. Peach, permanent rose, muted violets tint the clouds below an ultramarine blue sky.