Sylvan Wreath

The autumn king of the northwest woods

Lay down his crown to rest and dream upon the pebble strewn mossy carpet of forest floor

Opening his heart to the permeation of birdsong

He came under the spell of the charms
Charms dangling within the branches of leaves

Made by the wood witch of the northwest woods

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another ink drawing for inkTober

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Delightful Greeting

she curtsied 

and 

true delight was born

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Under the Cloak of the Moon

my blog friend Maureen wondered if the gnome from the last post/painting lowered the mushroom 

cap over himself at night

making him truly invisible

which inspired the above painting

he does! 

look at that, the cap has cloaked all but his boots

under the light of the moon, stars

and gown of the universe of deep blues

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this was the first painting: 

 

with all his heart

he believed:

I am 

invisible

he took delight 

in being

 part of the hidden realm

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thank you for the inspiration Evergreen Mo! 

it was fun letting your message inspire the next piece

inspiring me to play with story through images

 

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sweet dreams to you all

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InkTober: Forest Throne

the forest throne

was an ideal place to be

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