I am… I am but the star dust that tumbles I am but the twig that snaps beneath your umbels…

Tis Time!

Hushedly, the Witching Belle chimed near the great castle of Belvedere, Whispering her enchanted warning on the October wind, far and near~ Sounding  out to all the little  children, “ Please don’t pluck the plant people, my dears.” Lest, double, double toil and trouble, sliver’d in the moon’s eclipse you shall all disappear! Graphite drawing and Tolling by Anastasia Traina ~ 2014 ~

Hushedly, the Witching Belle chimed near the great castle of Belvedere,
Whispering her enchanted warning on the October wind, far and near~
Sounding out to all the little children, “ Please don’t pluck the plant people, my dears.”
Lest, double, double toil and trouble, sliver’d in the moon’s eclipse you shall all disappear!
Graphite drawing and Tolling by Anastasia Traina ~ 2014 ~

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