I was thinking more along the lines of Impressionist floral art

In my bedroom. Not my own photos. I already have a number of my favourite floral snapshots printed out and framed and hung in my downstairs hallway, gallery style. Not that they are "art," just that those are the ones I particularly like. I'll attempt to remain open, not become so focused on one style that I overlook something else.

I'm beat. Not quite finished the touch-ups, but boy, I did a fabulous job reorganizing my closet. It's so roomy now, so organized. (Cue Bill Shatner's bad acting, "But...for...how long, Spock? For....how...long?") Okay, I'm so tired I'm punchy. Or is the one beer I'm having now (yes, Sara, I finally bought some beer, hallelujah)--first beer since early March. Woohoo, do I know how to party!  :-)

Anyway, as I am behind now in sky and floral snapshots, here are three of the evening sky on May 20th and three of the morning sky on the 21st. Only very subtle differences among each in the two sets, though.