NovDoodle The Stone Bench
When you follow a dragonfly…
A journey into the cloud…
When you follow a dragonfly…
A pattern emerging from five dots
the blue dust swirled and twirled
How about a nice drink of water, lemon basil infused?
Pausing on the footbridge over Maple Creek, her blue dragon appeared ahead on the path…
Yes. What’s the magic word.
Woodland pixies dancing as the flowers in the meadow
See what happens in two pictures when… a witch is assassinated. The murderer turns out to be 100 years old.
I found him in our gathering at our Salon; he seemed to be counting the wall tiles and notating them on his d-pad.
A pause in the day, preparing for night
Picks lavender…for the pixies…
Tea in the garden, perhaps?
An invitation to pixies: hanging dried lavender
You can! You are! Go forth and make art!
A bit of pixie dust…
Unbelievable!