take my bones out to dance in the moonlight
Or, according to Hannah Zahn,
she’s out dancing in the gardens of her fancy
what lives in the back corners of the closet?
magic trick with butterflies
Started out as practice drawing circles with a compass. Ended up as a dance around a nesting bird.
flower fairy princesses in my dream garden
Some kind of primal dance, I guess.
Making some changes in the blog’s appearance for the first time in several years. It’s a work in progress – I’m happy to hear any feedback about it.