I sat on a leather couch drawing feathers. There was a stranger sitting beside me – He watched every line. After I filled up the page, he leaned over and said, “You are your own deity, and it has been a pleasure sitting beside you.”

When he shook my hand I spilled ginger tea on my sketchbook.

Now all my drawings look tearstained.

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~ by warpaintandwandering on October 5, 2010.

One Response to “…”

  1. Your world is beautiful far beyond my comprehension – a painting without worry or hesitation. Thank you a thousand times and more, kind deity, for sharing the glimpses into your world as you do 🙂

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