Sold some new art, spent the day at the Library, wrote a silly poem:
My close raven, you inspire me to draw.
Beyond the ocean a dream with dragon eyes
Hijacking my solemn day and through the sunscreen lotion,
Always seeking glory beyond the gloomy vie.
Let me compare you to a somber Bonsai?
You are more bony, grandiose and wild.
Humid drought dries the wet picnics of July,
And summertime has the HBO fairchild.
How do I love you? Let me sketch the ways.
I love your digital sword, Lenore and wolf.
Thinking of your blond hair fills my days.
My love for you is the lunar steppenwolf.
Now I must away with a binge heart,
And watch all the episodes whilst we’re apart.
Took some photos: