nighttime they visit
in a pink haze, white dresses
I have dreamed of these little angels for forever.
When I was young,
I would cut pictures of the little Cambodian children
out of magazines
and keep them in my cigar box of treasures.
I still dream of them.
And now I have painted my dream.
this is the best way I can show you my dream.
|collage, acrylics and rusty bits, buttons on wood 11x14"|
The buttons are vintage
from a tin my mom gave me a hundred years ago.
I keep treasures like these
they give my art
Your kind comments,
and your friendship
do not go unnoticed.
I am thankful for all that you give me.
I am blessed.
Haiku my Heart♥ ... it's a great place for Love.