In come the afternoon thundershower…
As I lay in bed, the curtains begin to blow, the ground rumbles a deep, earthy shake – all breath a sigh of relief.
Pitter
patter
pitter
patter
Gold paint drops one by one on the canvas….
Flowers begin to grow.
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oh yeah. lovely.
I’m really glad I got to share it with you in your studio, look at it and talk about it. I loved it from the first moment. It’s so gentle and peaceful. Beautiful Kellie.
One of the best things I can think of is sharing my art with you Mom
Thanks Erika!