A little bit of lunch?

Having time to get back to the drawing board is not always, an easy task.  So, this revisit, is a watercolour I worked on, in late April.  It always starts off as a bit of a scratch arrangement, and somedays - like this particular day - I was not a hundred percent committed to the task.  My mind was elsewhere, yet my watercolour and painting are always good therapy.  

This Mother Hubbard is sort like my world - working day-in-day-out, with the hope of getting ahead and then, things change and one's world often falls apart.  I think, all mother's feel a bit like this.  One puts in so much effort in life; only to see it boil over. So, you refill the pot for the umpteenth time, and hope you do not burn things, again.  You hope you have the recipe right and you pray; you can fill all the bowls.

Some days, you get caught out and you find yourself, staring in the mirror - asking why?