It is winter.
We have some work to do together. Academic tasks.
Decoding, spelling. That kind of stuff.
We're both willing.
And so we get to work.
Aside from that work, what would we have in common, we who are are decades apart in age?
Souls, that's what.
An inner string of vibration.
How long's that string been vibrating? Ten years now?
|Inner String of Vibration|
4x5.25"; acrylic, ink, and collage on paper, mounted on card stock