Grandma Mouses. Drawn while observing a game of Kubb, a Viking game that involves flinging sticks of wood at chunks of wood, and a fair amount of trash talking in between.
The theme of the cabin I stay in for Rites of Spring is flamingos. Hence, a tribute of sorts.
I am off to EarthSpirit’s Rites of Spring for the next few days, and will catch up on postings on the other side of the Memorial Day weekend.
birdsongs filter through the trees on my morning walks
sparkles ’round the edges of rose colored glasses
Purple is not a color I ever thought I would choose, but it keeps finding its way into my life.
there he is again, who the heck is he?
scent of lilacs in the air
he breathes to clear the mirror
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