i took away the moss mask. tried to fix the dog but the dog does not want to be fixed. I don't remember what was going on with this ….????? i don't know now what's going on with this……
What is this one talking about?
i took away the moss mask. tried to fix the dog but the dog does not want to be fixed. I don't remember what was going on with this ….????? i don't know now what's going on with this……
What is this one talking about?
To me, she is honoring her place on the land for she is bedecked in her finery: her flowing garment with tassels on the sleeves, the hem, her striped socks, her woven petal, leaf headdress. She looks strong, rooted to place and she has uprooted a many petaled flower to replant, or perhaps to simply adorn a spot somewhere. Above her head, on a branch, an apple or perhaps a pomegranate, fruitful harvest. The dog, her faithful companion, stands by her side but is its own presence. Most compelling though are her eyes, wide open, taking in the whole that presents and yet, though she stands strong there is a fragility that comes off the page as if she knows that the work of caring for the land is deep, unrelenting, and she must be vigilant…
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What are you thinking it might say?
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i gues she is waiting , can’t help it and the dog knows it , feel it , de goats real close together… what now ? the tree half growing half dead , just one piece of fruit , the birds flew over , just one can/will i go in the tree , big question ( on this picture ) she can’t help
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I don’t know what it is for you, but to me I think, she is OF this place, the land. (((hugs)))
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Plus, I notice she has a different look (of her face) that I usually see in your drawings. I wonder, why?
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drawer was on schristmasday 2023 , almost 6 months ago
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