For me, coping with the winter blues requires big books,
cats, tea and grilled cheese sandwiches.
When that doesn't work I force myself
to get out and see something new.
Like a splashy Joan Snyder painting
and greenhouses filled with flowers and foliage.
|print by Mary Cassatt|
A few days ago I went to the Harvard Art Museums
and felt like I could see again.
and today I visited the greenhouses at the Lyman Estate.
Is there anything like the smell of a greenhouse?
It was as though I'd been holding my breath for a month
and finally I could breathe again.