Just Dandy
She watches the seeds fly from the dandelions in her hand as she runs through the open field, kicking more dandelion seeds into the air.
She watches the seeds fly from the dandelions in her hand as she runs through the open field, kicking more dandelion seeds into the air.
She is desperate to seek solace in her music as the storm clouds finally start to pass and the sun rises out of hiding.
Just gazing up at the clouds as her hand shields her eyes from the sun while lying in a field of flowers on a spring day.
Classic rock has always been the heartbeat to all of my art and my chihuahua, Aayla, who is always by my side, is my heart.
She doesn’t live; she doesn’t die… she just continues to linger there until things change somehow.
As she watches the beautiful sunrise over the rustic hillside, she performs a short recital on her flute.
In the coffee shop after ordering a large espresso drink, she takes a moment to truly enjoy its savory aroma before taking a sip of the heady brew.