Monday, January 16, 2012
A little girl who spends her days talking to her dogs, making mud from sand and sea water and sailing through the stories; that's how I want you to draw me. Of course, you can color my hair gray darling; after all you can color the the trees orange, the ships blue and the earth your parents will shovel on me tomorrow, pink.
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