Someone has stolen the stars from the sky. The wind is rising and the spell of cold has broken. The earth is no longer white.
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About Me
- Jackie Morris
- Illustrator, artist and writer, mother, baker of bread, slave to many cats.
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A small charm, one of the paintings from my new gallery, selling original paintings, drawings and prints.
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The Cat and the Fiddle
New book, published 6th October 2011
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Moon Gazing
Wonderful sketches of The Winter Queen and the Russet Red Fox ....they enjoyed the winter-white world while it lasted. Now it is forever in my memory. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteWe have thick layers of crystal white that we could share ..but the Wild creatures probably prefer a thaw as it is cruelly cold at the moment. But very beautiful.
ReplyDeleteCold but dry here (53% hum). My hair was all crackly with static when I was combing it this morning. Dancing the foxtrot -- still smiling about that -- although when I imagine the scene, it keeps coming out a tango --
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