She carries a cluster of ice droplets, we all need water to nourish and sustain us.
The spiral on her cloak is the road she travels, always onwards and upwards . She tries not to stay in one spot.
The musings and meanderings of a mixed media artist and yarn junkie who loves to knit,spin, crochet, make a mess, write and enjoy life. I try to follow the wheel of the year and enjoy each day of it. My art reflects that spiritual journey.
The Lake Isle of Innisfree BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay a...
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i love these (especially this one) they are beautiful, fantastic, unique.. great for little gifts.. do you sell them? :)
just popped over from Creative Spirit x
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