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Sunday, March 19, 2017

Elaborate blossoms, in every hue

W&N watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm
 
As I embrace Slumber
the eyes of Night watch over me,
and as I awaken
I stare at the sun,
which is the only eye of the day.
I drink dew for wine, and hearken to
The voices of the birds, and dance
To the rhythmic swaying of the grass.
~ Khalil Gibran

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