sketching looking through red flowers

Sketching images I wonder what is practice and what I could develop

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Sort of #haiku

sometimes small bursts of wordplay, of poetry, of thought and feeling are best

Renauculus remembered

Dandelion Eyes

Lots of wishes cast to the winds out to my blue heaven…Poem I’d like to continue and a self portrait that could develop into a stylish series).

sketching storm

Winter still wants to be a bitch, so a storm is moving in with blasts of wind.  Flower petals are blown off of trees.  I imagined a flower fairy ripped up out of her bed by the bitchy bitter vengeful winter wind.