sorry so gloomy for xmas eve; The Tower with decorations of salt. I had further ideas, but it didn’t dry fast enough to play with it any more this day.
Thank you Phoebe! I wasn’t feeling particularly sad, but sometimes what shows up on the paper surprises me and I have to wonder what I’m keeping from myself.
I don’t read this as gloomy, only an evening in winter, and all is as if in a held breath, for tomorrow (ie today) is Christmas!
Thank you Phoebe! I wasn’t feeling particularly sad, but sometimes what shows up on the paper surprises me and I have to wonder what I’m keeping from myself.
I see a tree bare of leaves at the edge of a forest, in the dim violet light of twilight