Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Twas in the garden Sunday twilight...

I spin the webs of dreams into lines of language to tarry here for a while and amuse.

Here is a brush pen render of a type of onion that grows in the wildes of my mothers garden

twilght didn't tarry
my pen moved slowly
I did finish it

1 comment:

Amada Rosas said...

Hey! I shot your flip book! It looks good. O and I like the detail in this image. ^_^