She is slowly making Herself known to me. She is my Little Lovely...the Mother of All Things. And soon to be the main character of my children's book. As I work, I realize that forcing this art is akin to attempting to grab hold of a snowflake. It cannot be done. We must allow our Creative to unfold, as a seed unfolds...and becomes what it intended. It's a beautiful lesson. One that I learn over and over, every time I pick up my pencil
Isn't She LOVELY?
Isn't She LOVELY?
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