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

One Odd Salad Day

the evesdropper207 copyWhile romping around the clover field Winston Waldon Williams happened upon a curious creature, and then a most enchanting conversation began!

Graphite drawing and the beginning of a very Tiny Story by Anastasia Traina ~ 2016~

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