Ink colors my fingers, And glitter coats my hair.
My craft room’s like a crime scene With Copics everywhere.
I seem to’ve lost my scissors
I should clean, but where to start? It really doesn’t bother me ‘cause my heart is in my art.
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Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Fireworks in the Grass
Had my granddaughter over the weekend and she showed me things that inspired me. Here, a white on black art journal page and a Haiku poem:
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