Shadows dancing over their white surfaces.
naked belly.
Let me,
just a young woman in a blue coat, wandering.
I felt her always, her presence
permeated.
Evaporate from his lashes.
‘What do you see?’
My online sketchbook. My visual art and literature, with ideas and inspiration interspersed
Shadows dancing over their white surfaces.
naked belly.
Let me,
just a young woman in a blue coat, wandering.
I felt her always, her presence
permeated.
Evaporate from his lashes.
‘What do you see?’