One day, I was relaxing in the sunroom of a rehabilitation facility, I looked at the vibrant Fall colors outside. I decided it was time to get my watercolors out of my car and set up my art. As I began painting, many in wheelchairs came rolling in. My aim was not to have anyone watch me, but curious eyes were all around me, watching the colors flow. I soaked up the energy that was surrounding me and came up with a picture that I really like. I went back on another day and painted with the residents, one by one. It was a happy time.