I didn't see any bows and flows of angel hair, or ice cream castles in the air, but there were plenty of clouds this week. Between rainstorms, I sketched the last of a community garden. Even though sunflowers are spectacular in August, I really prefer them in the fall when they're bedraggled and worn.
Today, I went to the Teahouse at Lan Su Chinese Garden to sketch (and eat) with friends.
On the way out of the garden, I did some gesture drawings of a lovely woman doing Tai Chi in the puddles.
So many things I would have sketched...but clouds (with rain) got in the way.
(with apologies to Joni Mitchell)