Golden Still

I wasn't really sure what I was going to call this one when I started building it. I knew I wanted it yellow, but hadn't given the name much thought.

Once I got the paint on, it reminded me of that late afternoon sunlight. You know how the sun gets low toward evening and the yard starts getting quiet? That's kind of what I was thinking about.

The paint didn't go on quite like I expected. I thought about giving it another coat, but the more I looked at it, the more I liked it the way it was. So I left it alone. I made the roof a little darker and called that part finished.

I still didn't have a name for it, though.

After I got everything put together, I stood back and looked at it for a while. That yellow still reminded me of the evening sun, and I kept thinking about how quiet the yard gets around that time.

Golden Still.

I thought that sounded about right.