Thursday, January 2, 2014
Treasure from the River
Just a little clam shell turned and turned for new views. I have little altars of finds around my space, shells, rocks, pinecones and feathers. Stuff my childself really likes. And markers in my sketchbook is somewhat freeing too, no deadlines or commission looming, just childlike practice.
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