Peace, swirling sand, light blues and purples waving, all is softened, nothing screaming for your attention but not dead silence, it’s the sun on my back, the grass crinkling beneath me, flowers smaller than my fingernails spread in tiny fields, the light breeze slowly moving cloud-shadows across the grass, the bee on the clover I am drawing, and the caterpillar crawling up my jeans to say “hello”
She felt serenity when she looked at the scene infront of her. The arrangment of flowers gave an ethereal glow to the scenery of the forest and the towering trees added on to the fantasy like enviorment.
Peace, swirling sand, light blues and purples waving, all is softened, nothing screaming for your attention but not dead silence, it’s the sun on my back, the grass crinkling beneath me, flowers smaller than my fingernails spread in tiny fields, the light breeze slowly moving cloud-shadows across the grass, the bee on the clover I am drawing, and the caterpillar crawling up my jeans to say “hello”
She felt serenity when she looked at the scene infront of her. The arrangment of flowers gave an ethereal glow to the scenery of the forest and the towering trees added on to the fantasy like enviorment.