I was ten thousand feet in the air typing into my journal. Apparently I mistyped “peace” while writing the phrase “a peace that transcends all understanding.” (A phrase that mistakenly suggests that my journals are exalted and cerebral; I assure you, they are not.)
Anyway, the spell checker took it upon itself to assume I meant peach and made the adjustment for me, changing the sentence to “a peach that transcends all understanding.”
Now that’s some peach.
It made me laugh, and then I made this.
[ Acrylic and colored pencil on watercolor paper. ]