
this for the brief life of bees

I needed someplace I could rest.

water unspooling and flower alight

we are swimming in the cosmos
yes, I know the date on the drawing is wrong (I was tired)

playing war games in the woods

Tree? Snail?
Mostly I see the memory of Ashley’s spinning wheel
winding fiber and music into an even, tight thread

wolf eats sky

angry bee striding through flowers

so when there’s nothing in my mind, this is what it sometimes looks like
Kate Greenough's daily drawings