
yes, my darlings, I am ready for the stage

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
Kate Greenough's daily drawings