Head in the clouds.
We might not be able to let our feet roam right now but our heads can soar in the clouds any time we like.
A book, a day dream, a song, a drawing, a tree that sways, the clouds that build in the sky, the birds that ride the wind, the perfume in the breeze from the blossom.
Float away and never feel the time is wasted because that is when your mind is truly free.
Posted on May 9, 2020, in Uncategorized and tagged covid 19, covid diary, Drawing, Illustration, lock-down, pandemic, quarantine life, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
Doodlemum 
We all just sat together this evening to watch Life of Pi. Somehow there’s something of that story in your sketch: a view into the universe.
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So It is… The one who really can dream, is never bored.
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