My cat ” Bubby ” is telling me how she is feeling today . I asked her ” How are you Bubby .

Obviously Bubby seems to have some complaints about life . πŸ€©πŸ€©πŸŒΉπŸ‘πŸ’‹β€οΈπŸ’œπŸ’™ . Yes one more thing . Her mother Alex has more kittens now , but she never abandoned Bubby because Bubby has fragile health , small stature like her aunt Maggie . She is still her Mama’s baby .

Happy New Week my dear kind fellows. God bless you always .πŸ™πŸ™‚πŸ‘

Today I completed this tiny portrait of an Indian veteran actress ” Sadhna ” (1941). She is such a gorgeous human being. I painted her portrait because her hometown is my hometown.

This is an acrylic and color pencils portrait.πŸ’•πŸ˜πŸ™πŸ™‚πŸ‘

Happy Friday my dear kind fellows. God bless you .πŸ™πŸ’“πŸ™‚

Here is my old artwork from 2018.” Gypsy horse” in watercolor. Most of my artwork belongs to that year.πŸ™πŸ’“πŸ™‚

Good day to you. God bless you always πŸ™‚πŸ±πŸ’—

I found this wild plant growing near my home. Being, beautiful. ,it had to go under my camera.πŸ€­πŸ’•

The tiny dandelions are triggering sneezes.😁😁
Well, after this photography adventure, I am going to put the plant away.πŸ˜„
I don’t know the plant. Maybe some species of dandelion. Both the poufs and leaves are very tiny. Have a nice day πŸ™πŸ™‚πŸ˜€

Happy new week to all of you. God bless the world with peace and abundance.πŸ‘πŸ™πŸ™‚

My acrylic painting of Sir Walter Scott. (1771_1832) I used acrylic paints and color pencils.πŸ™πŸ‘πŸ™‚

Happy Friday my dear kind fellows. God bless you always .

The Road That Was Taken

The thing is, when I passed through this humble road, I promised to the road and trees that I will show them to the world. Following is the talk we had.

The Road. Did you really mean to pass from here?

Me. I am not sure, my son decided the route, he is driving.

The road: so, that means you did not choose me.

Me. Oh, I am sorry I did not mean that, I did not want to hurt you.

The road : I am not stupid, I have a parameter. Just tell me, did you pass from here when you went to meet your mom? Since you had a choice to pass from here or take another better road.

Me. ( after thinking ) honestly I don’t remember passing through here at least in the last ten years

The Road. Ah, I caught you. You always avoided me. Because I am rough and dusty.

Me. I promise to show your beautiful photo to the world ( click )

Meanwhile the palm trees rustled with the wind and tried to get my attention

Me. ( to the date palm trees ) I have seen you. What do you have to say? You are also in my photo.

The palm tree. Would you accept my orange colored dates?

Me. Oh. No sorry, they are raw and I can’t stay in this scorching heat to have some kind of picnic and sit under you.

The road and the date palm trees said goodbye to me and they took my oath that I will not back bite them.

So, here my kind fellows I am all praise for them. At least they all let us pass through them with love and respect. ( they did not powder our faces with dust )

I had been thinking, nature has many faces. Some are so humble and the others impress us with their grandeur and leave us in an awe.