
sparkles ’round the edges of rose colored glasses

Purple is not a color I ever thought I would choose, but it keeps finding its way into my life.

there he is again, who the heck is he?

scent of lilacs in the air

he breathes to clear the mirror

Now is the month of Maying

I spent the day on the road doing various things with family members, and all you got was this crappy sketch page. :]
Kate Greenough's daily drawings