I came upon a tiny troll while dancing in a dream, with her hands filled with crayons she painted each new scene. The sky was pink, the sun quite purple the flowers crimson red, vermilion streams and crystalline dreams danced around her head. And she looked to me, this tiny thing a whimsical gleam shown forth, a question asked from her bobbing head “is this my dream, or yours?” ~SAS~
Wonderful imagery SnowCoveredMuse, I have to say, "This piece really gave me a smile and put joy in my heart"!!! Thank you for posting and sharing. Robert
LOL Jazzy if you only knew... This is day emmmm 3 ..maybe 4 with no sleep...
How can one person have so much to say? lol By day 5 I'll crash.. My body give out but my mind just never stops, I guess it's the price one pays for creativity. But, glad you enjoyed it! ~SAS
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Thank you for posting and sharing.
Robert
This is day emmmm 3 ..maybe 4
with no sleep...
How can one person have so much to say? lol
By day 5 I'll crash.. My body give out but my mind just never stops, I guess it's the price one pays for creativity.
But, glad you enjoyed it!
~SAS
Mick.