Friday, November 4, 2011
Almost there.
Walking this evening at dusk, the cool air made my breath glow in the quarter moon brightness. If I talked as I walked, quiet words of thinking, the words became visible. All was still, apart from the blackbird alarm call as twilight woke the darkling creatures for the wild hunt.
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such a wonderful dragon!! exquisite.
ReplyDeletebeautiful painting , beautiful words, my grandson has been asking for dragons when I draw for him,,, he is completely taken by them,, I will show him this,
ReplyDeleteWhat an amazing dragon!!! :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful work..is that your studio? Looks nice!
ReplyDeleteNot my real studio, just one where I am working for a few months. Meanwhile my real one, which I should be tidying, is just getting messier and messier.
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