in the spirit of Just Going, of persevering, of No te rindas
the urge to keep fooling with Crow, but the equal urge to leave as it came
the lines should be just enough to set a story into motion. these are all ready more, maybe too much
in the spirit of Just Going, of persevering, of No te rindas
the urge to keep fooling with Crow, but the equal urge to leave as it came
the lines should be just enough to set a story into motion. these are all ready more, maybe too much
The raven reminds me of Puck. ; )
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Sorry, I know it is a crow…
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Crow. Yes. And she, you walks…
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what you are reminded of is YOUR story and is the point….
each of us will have their own story…it’s the Beauty of
every thing
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is a crow is not also, is
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there is nothing else to do.
to walk….
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yes Grace , to make our own story of the drawing , indeed it is the beauty of that
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exactly so … and I imagined she carries a drop spindle, even though I know that’s not the shape of one … it’s what popped into my head
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a spindle on which to spin a story perhaps?
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The interconnectedness of all our stories through your lines. I like to think of you walking in the old Oak woods behind my childhood home in MN.
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Ass she walks, she holds a gift from the land, maybe sideoats gamma but see this is my story, she finds what is here in her land, her oak tree is an apple tree and she longs to get out more into the wild parts and see what she can see and find what she can find to bring back for the cloth that she has laid out on her dresser…
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I like the intensity of the darkened areas.
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You are heightening my awareness of crows. I was watching crows the other day riding the wind currents off the water. I’ve never seen crows do this before.
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Oh! I love the fact that it is what we see in it. It ties in with Jude’s perspectives and facets of one thing.
As I read the other comments, I had to chuckle. I noticed the woman and wondered what she is holding, something decorative maybe, to be hung somewhere. But what I really noticed was all the animals. I realize they are not all intentionally drawn (a gator or croc in a branch? an elephant on the trunk?) but I see them. The woman seems to be unaware of even the crow. I really wonder what my story is?
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I was feeling silly…
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