NovDoodle A Visit With A Dragon
The first words
A journey into the cloud…
The first words
When you follow a dragonfly…
the blue dust swirled and twirled
Pausing on the footbridge over Maple Creek, her blue dragon appeared ahead on the path…
Woodland pixies dancing as the flowers in the meadow
I found him in our gathering at our Salon; he seemed to be counting the wall tiles and notating them on his d-pad.
Picks lavender…for the pixies…
An invitation to pixies: hanging dried lavender
A bit of pixie dust…
Glen interrupted Arthur, “dragon’s nests.”
Keep the balance…tie sky and earth together in balance…
Uncle Glen, who also seemed to be keeping to the shadows.
Sandra thought, “Another story in the making