
doll fall down

A scribe.
What is his character?

released into the vortex

Seriously, I was thinking about the footprints of trolls.
The murmuration was an unplanned flyby.
If I’d had more time I’d have tried to make the drawing more Arthur Rackham-y,
with ink and watercolor wash. But you get what you get.

some things half seen on the drive home last night

I was thinking about reflections, and openings

Given the date I guess this has to be a little angel of gratitude.

octopus takes a walk

I was thinking about eyeballs and crystal balls.
Call it an orb of visioning

not always liking what I see in the mirror
Kate Greenough's daily drawings