Dancing Fox makes me smile. He dances under a large leaf
with no serious intentions. Rhythm is implied by a right paw about
to stomp in his folk dance. I love foxes. They remind me not to give in to sad times..
They remind me that mischief and fun may hide for a long time but is
likely to jump out at any time.
The dancing fox is so delicately colored and your patchwork color choices both echo and contrast beautifully. This is delightful.
ReplyDeleteWith all the sadness and madness happening I need a
Deletereminder that things will change. Thank you for your
kind words.
I close my eyes and imagine self dancing with fox. As always, your
ReplyDeleteWork is exquisite
thank you, Grace. I love to think of us dancing with fox; right paw stomp, left paw stomp.
Deletethe foxes here in Texas are gray ... but like their east coast kin, they are such grace-full creatures ... and play-full, as your cloth is
ReplyDeleteOur foxes are dark red brown. But then you know that!
DeleteI love them and their tease and outwit. Deflates our own puffed up sense of importance. And always play.
I'm reminded of those videos of foxes leaping up and then diving nose first into the snow in search of food. Such joyful acrobats!
ReplyDeleteYours is charming in color choices and delightful in movement!
Koson dedicated his painting/woodblock to the natural
Deleteworld. He painted animals and birds with hints into
their nature. I'm not surprised at your memory of leaping foxes! It was an honor to frame this in my own
colors of love.