“An idle mind is an artist’s workshop” – I had so much fun creating this Bougainvillea piece of art, and even more fun in jotting down the verse below.
Besides the Bougainvillea vines, I sat,
looking vacantly, as the sun
sink down the orange waves of dusk,
the wind roaring past my hair,
in a hurry into the wilderness.
It whispered something into my ears,
I could hear them cry!- My thoughts,
its urge to break free and flow along
with the wind into the wild!
i will still have my unseen binder on you….
Haha I know that… more than you it will be amma 😛 yours unseen…hers obvious!!!
I like that your blog is full of pictures.
Thank you so much 😊 I found that half of the population loves to just run through photos than actually read 😅😅 and of course I love to click and draw as much as I love to write!!!
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