Lord, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty:
neither do I exercise myself in great matters,
or in things too high for me.
Surely I have behaved and quieted myself,
as a child that is weaned of his mother:
my soul is even as a weaned child.
Psalm 131: 1 – 2
For a few years, I went outside and simply looked for art in the yard, and took the photos that were there already.
Leaves on brown tarp – October 2017
Photos are by Ellen Grace Olinger.