
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.

riding a manta

“When the soul wants to experience something
she throws out an image in front of her
and then steps into it.”
–Meister Eckhart

boss poppy pixies

seeking shade
Kate Greenough's daily drawings