I've been admiring this beautiful work by David Hockney. Let's stand together for a minute and drink it in. What's your favorite part? Perhaps it's his deft hand with color - the way the water turns from that mesmerizing dusky blue to an opalescent pinky green in the shallows. Or maybe it's that long ribbon of reflection that feels like an invitation ... come step into the line of light. Or maybe it's those tiny incandescent droplets, like fireflies blinking along the path? The whole thing just feels like a long, slow exhale. And yet it's so simple. Thank you, Mr. Hockney.
C.S. Lewis wrote ... "We are mirrors whose brightness is wholly derived from the sun that shines upon us." READ MORE
