Sun Dappled Window
Tales of a Sun Dappled Window
Loose line and wash watercolor and pensive poem by Kieran Gonsalves (c) 2026, inspired by a photo sent by a dear friend (No, I'm not good enough to take requests so don't even think about it 😅)
A well meaning friend sent me a picture of a charming cottage window.
Draped in all shades of blue from sky to cerulean to cobalt and indigo!
Draped in all shades of blue from sky to cerulean to cobalt and indigo!
The window muntins and sash were bleached by the Mediterranean sunshine.
The window panes weren't broken and the neat lace curtains were by design.
The genteel owners clearly love fragrant sprigs of blue geraniums in pots.
The bright red porcelain vase quietly suggests holiday to some exotic spots.
If only the walls could speak what stories would they tell to you and me?
Pour yourself a cuppa coffee and let the visual carry you away to gay Capri

Comments
These were mostly in Europe I suppose. I must have seen more of these in pictures and photos. They give you a sense of a very slow and calm life, where you have plenty of time to just sit, relax and dream, imagine and feel frozen in time...😍😑 (WhatsApp comment from a very dear college friend from Pune)
I loved those window sills (WhatsApp comment from a dear friend in Auckland, NZ)
Have a Blessed week!
Ron (Email comment from my Spiritual guide to the 32-week Self Examine program of St Ignatius Loyola)
Kieran