It all starts with a piece of land.
I’m almost done with imagining the grass blades but they’re still covered with transparent patches. They shimmer. In and out of focus.
( I’m also having second thoughts about adding ladybugs as a decorative element).
Yesterday I walked along the land’s edge. When I reached out to the earth, it melted into nothing. Today, it is craving a solid form – it arches its sand-colored back to feel my touch.
There will be time for paint spraying an outline of a house among the grass blades, perhaps tomorrow, but first – come, I’ll show you what a magnificent job I’ve done with the roses.
I’m almost done with imagining the grass blades but they’re still covered with transparent patches. They shimmer. In and out of focus.
( I’m also having second thoughts about adding ladybugs as a decorative element).
Yesterday I walked along the land’s edge. When I reached out to the earth, it melted into nothing. Today, it is craving a solid form – it arches its sand-colored back to feel my touch.
There will be time for paint spraying an outline of a house among the grass blades, perhaps tomorrow, but first – come, I’ll show you what a magnificent job I’ve done with the roses.
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