I am a blanket girl. I love a heavy blanket on me. I can't help but dream of the fall maple leaf coverthat blankets the ground outside my bedroom up north. Thank goodness the weather is turning, down here in Miami... There is a soft sea breeze pushing the heavy hot humidity away. The blanket chest at the foot of the bed was a wedding gift from my parents. It came with two soft wool blankets from the farm's own sheep. Now I pull them over me in my dreams.
Collage, paint and ink on wood panel, 5 3/4 x 8 inches.