
when I am dreaming of coming home,
there is a dream home of home coming

a dance of rising spirals

he heard there is a rabbit in the moon
so he is fishing for the moon rabbit

in the end it’s all about the dancing princesses

a song to overcome dyspepsia

sun rises between the horns of the bull

princess walks into the eye of the mirror

do you see a sad baby bird?
or a content one pecking?

it’s true,
strange things do come out when the moon is full

I made a truck for you.
I put it driving through a pink land
so the girls would feel included.
Kate Greenough's daily drawings