I painted some shells … and finally tossed them into the Atlantic. Melusine goes to water.
Schlagwort: drawing
Uroma / Greatgranny
From “Ode an Juni 13”: “Making jam made me think of an early childhood memory: great-grandma, skinny, old and dark, standing in the doorway of a dark house, smelling warm and like … marmelade!”
I realize that I love drawing. Spontaneously and without thinking. I shall do it more. Drawing film maybe. Watch out!
Drawing Mama Cutting Apples
I found out that I love to draw. This is from a postcard I sent to a friend. Mama looks like Mafia Mama with her sunglasses.
Note to myself: send more postcards. Draw more.
