A little hook I drop into the sea. Sometimes to catch a little fish, sometimes a doodle, a sketch or a photograph. I'm fishing art here.
Sunday, April 2
Spring
Illu Fry post Spring is the language my plants speak. Spring is the yellow streak of the sun's light that enters my room and kisses my pale feet. Spring is in the curl of my hair Spring is in the smile i wear Spring is everywhere but the monsters are there too.
7 comments:
I love it, it's simple yet gives us a hint of spring.
I like it!
stupid monsters...
this is a very pretty painting.
This is beautiful, love the juxtaposition of the leaves with the cityscape in the background. Gorgeous colours.
Wonderful poem and a really lovely illustration!
This sure looks like sping! Beautiful! ;)
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