dancing with crystals
~
I have a hard time erasing pencil lines, does that happen to you?
I think i am drawing light...
time to do the pencil test that a blog friend shared with me!
winter's crystals are precious to me
they are often born through the night
a morning delight
all conditions must be just right
for their temporary appearance
the forest becomes an enchanted place
and the tiniest breeze
has crystals drifting through the air
~
Norma from The Fairy Yellow Bug Queen is our host
of DC this week
Her prompt is: Crystal
thank you Norma!
