the other night, lying in bed, i could here the honk of geese as they flew overhead in the darkness, an ancient gps guiding them to their summer home...
4.29.2013
past present future ancient ones point toward home distant honk of geese
we live in the midst of quiet mysteries and magic, don't we?
Thank you Jennifer. I'm always surprised when things appear when I wasn't aware that something was still on my mind...I do love the romance of birds migrating in the night sky, though - the idea fuels my imagination.
Thank you, Gail. The white fabric seems to appear a lot in my work - leftovers from sewing slipcovers for my two sofas...and there's still quite a bit left!
Another exquisite drawing.
ReplyDeleteThank you Jennifer. I'm always surprised when things appear when I wasn't aware that something was still on my mind...I do love the romance of birds migrating in the night sky, though - the idea fuels my imagination.
ReplyDeleteI love the lines in this one, very graceful. And the white is a nice contrast.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Gail. The white fabric seems to appear a lot in my work - leftovers from sewing slipcovers for my two sofas...and there's still quite a bit left!
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