Bedroom Window on the old Kennington House, watercolor.

The old Kennington house has been on my mind this fall.  

The bedroom window happened to make a pretty good composition.

 I think of who would have looked out the window on a cold winter day or felt the breezes through it in July, when there was good news, and when there was bad news.  

 It's been fun to try in a couple of different sizes.  I'll probably try it lots of times.  

 This was a time when art was simply therapeutic.