
sheltering in pod

Order/chaos, idea/realization.
Actually, I was thinking about the contained smoothness of classical beauty, and its antithesis full of messy protuberances, flaps and knots.

shelter in place, it’s raining stones

a prayer of comfort and protection for a friend

who knows what angels really look like?
Also, sorry my scanner is so furry right now. The cats like to perch on top of it, and covering it with a cloth isn’t very effective apparently.

this one’s for Covid Katie and her ilk.
This virus is not a toy!

holding out hope
Kate Greenough's daily drawings