Morning


Standing in anticipation of the moment. Gazing upon their presence and hearing them say I do. It was sweet and real in that moment. Sometimes life is full of joy and beautiful things. We were departing but we will come together again. Liking to use dreams, visions, things I can touch, things that touch me in my art. The questions now are how. Do I make a giant birthday cake, fortune cookie or big black bug? As the artist I get to decide.

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