
pathways

when you sing, don’t forget to breathe from your belly

seasters

it’s important to get the right ink

I thought this was going to be a kitty but it seems to have preferred to be some kind of a bear

For the less ecclesiastically minded, you may think of this as sails passing a rocky promontory.

must be a sprinkling for the May queen
(that just took me down a whole misheard lyrics rabbit hole)

Another May Day morning, new life in the ground…
Let’s sing a song to greet the day, let’s fill our lungs with the air of May
Let’s watch the winter float away and pass the bottle ’round
—Jim Blake, (c) 1986

pollen in the air
Kate Greenough's daily drawings