This
past weekend, I traveled 308 miles for an artist’s date. What is an artist date you ask? It is time with yourself once a week with no
companions for your inner-artist. I am
usually very bad at the whole artist date thing. I get so wrapped up in my chores and writing
goals that many times I skip them. I
must also confess that many times I do them with family members. This weekend I technically only went on one
date though I do counted two dates.
Saturday
morning I woke at 5:30 to drive out to Ross Creek Cedars. I wanted to spend some time alone to take
pictures for my photography class and for me.
I was also hoping to capture some settings for a couple of scenes in the
next book I plan to write in November. I
was not disappointed with the setting.
My pictures lacked because of my deadline to be back in town to have
breakfast with family, so the light was very poor.
Here is a picture that validated a scene from my very first
book. Two of my characters struggle in a
scene getting through a forest of fallen trees.
These two trees were taller than me.
I would definitely have a hard time getting over them. Luckily, the path went around them.
I love these two trees.
They will be a fairy castle.
This hollowed out tree will make a perfect hiding spot.
I won’t reveal how, but there is a battle scene with this
fallen tree.
Here will be the home of my latest character.
The second part of my day I do count as an artist’s date
even though my daughter tagged along. I
visited a mock Viking encampment. I
loved the tents and the cooking tripod.
Amazing
artist dates don’t happen very often.
Many times I just do some gardening, go for a hike, or splurge for a
latte. I am planning another date for
next month that is hopefully as amazing as this date, but I am going to keep
that a secret until it takes place. Stay
tunedJ
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