a song outside my window
April 13, 2008 5 Comments
I would open the window, look out towards the tall trees of the park, smell the dewy morning air, listen to the birds, watch the streetlights slowly flicker off, one by one.
postcards of the hanging
April 13, 2008 5 Comments
I would open the window, look out towards the tall trees of the park, smell the dewy morning air, listen to the birds, watch the streetlights slowly flicker off, one by one.
Filed under sketchbloggery, you see davis Tagged with art, davis, staedtler pen, watercolour, you see davis
|

you said it