Our Water-soaked World. The Saint Mary’s River in Fort Wayne has swollen to cover its banks and more! My dogs are on trails that are usually dry. This will be a subject of one of my future paintings.

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with the golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams…

-William Butler Yeats