A Dog Called Billy.
So I am adopted, but my grandmother used to have a this dog called Billy. I loved him. I loved her. I drew Billy when I was eleven. When I was eighteen went to university and we lost touch. Maybe because I am adopted. Yet I found my old sketchbook recently because I moved house.Continue reading “A Dog Called Billy.”
Hey Wanna See Some Art.
So these are the peice I’ve managed do in free time from packing to move. But firstly I want to thank you all for reading and following my blog đ so thank you!!! đ They are all digital becuase I’ve packed all my art stuff đ but I’m getting better at digital art đ¨ HereContinue reading “Hey Wanna See Some Art.”
A Dream
Odilon Redon, âRed Boatâ I dream of waterâtiny sea-tongues lick and spray the rocks,and purple shadows prance;a sparkle-dance, in blue expanse,the gullsâ wings in white flutter. From a red boat,the laughter floats,turns clouds to golden-yellow flowers. And if the wind whispers,what do you want?Iâd say all thisâand a thousand pink-petalled springs,the light of peace,and you.Continue reading “A Dream”
