She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
~
A.A. Milne
6 comments:
Like every week - sooo STUNNING. And once more again a burst of creativity. And the poem matching (once more again!) perfect Your work.
Greetings Katrin
Your poem is pretty final so wish it would happen at my end of the world. It has snowed and today and yesterday brrrrrrrrrr.
I do like your two entries.
Awesome pages, I like the mystery of the shadowed face emerging in the first one.
Rich of layers on both. My favorite is the second piece.
A pair of lovelies! Digital sunshine!
Beautiful bold yellows -full of life and energy!
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