
low. fell into a familiar trap. should really know better than that.

contemplating the artifice of duality

flowers of anger

I guess every saint has a shadow

the ghost of mardi gras past

Where do princesses come from? They grow in pods, under cabbage leafs

I liked this better before I spilled orange ink on it.
Sometimes when the apples start to spoil you just have to make applesauce.

despite snow on the ground, the birds know that the sap is starting to run

Harpy Talon Vines

domestic type of mermaid, I suppose.
Kate Greenough's daily drawings