🌧 First Saturday Reflections — Rain, Art, and Good Company
The morning began with the hum of setup — tables unfolding, tiles finding their places, and the familiar rhythm of First Saturday at the Chicken Farm Art Center. The air carried that early‑summer brightness that always feels like possibility.
By midday, clouds gathered, and the sky softened into gray. When the rain came, it came fully — steady, silver, and alive. My new canopy held strong, keeping me mostly dry while the world around shimmered in motion. There was something beautiful about it — art under rainlight, colors deepening, the sound of drops against canvas.
Between showers, I met Kathy and Jonathon from Chakra Ascension, a kind couple whose energy matched the day’s calm resilience. We talked about creativity, spirit, and how art finds its way through any weather. It reminded me why I love these gatherings — not just for the art, but for the people who wander in and connect.
Despite the rain, the day felt whole. My tiles glowed softly under the muted light — blooms, dragonflies, and quiet creatures waiting to be discovered. There’s a certain magic in showing up, rain or shine, and letting the art speak for itself.
If you missed the event or want to explore the pieces that made their debut that day, you can browse them anytime in my online shop — each tile carries its own story, shimmer, and touch of the day’s rain‑washed calm.
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