rising wind, freshened earth, and then…the rains This is the message, too, to restore the weary. at a touch, To make the riches of harvests
This simple visual poem happened (somewhat) by accident today, as I was experimenting with cardboard and paper. Perhaps something to try my hand at going forward.
The sharing of word and image is excellent. Yes, this is something you should work with going forward.
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Thank you. It was fun composing this way.
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I am a defender of the perpetuation of this technique within your creative space.
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Thank you very much. I am happy you feel that way.
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Love your words and the collage. 💖 Oh how I dream of rain… it has been a rare sighting in the Sonoran Desert over the last twelve months.
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Thank you so much! Sending you best wishes for lots of rain 🙂
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