Isn’t that beautiful?
See the little hole?
That’s where the rock hit. It was flung by one of my godson’s friends.
He burst into tears and apologized a million times. It was a total accident, but if I were meaner I could have arranged to get all my digging done this summer!
After calming the child and making a few jokes, the boys ran to play in the ravine. I listened to the crackling noises and watched the pattern develop.
It bulged a little bit near the entry hole and when I opened the sliding door the whole window did a wave-like motion. I did that a couple times before calling the kids and setting up a tarp to catch the pieces.
The boys threw small pebbles, this time on purpose, coaxing the glass to fall. A section would pop out in slow motion and crumble before hitting the ground.
I am almost done with my database. It almost karaoke time again! I hope to be back at the easel soon and to have a new painting to share soon.
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