Looking through the window
my eyes caught the sparkle
of a mystical, magical land
The horses ready to alight
on the minutest of sleighs
barely visible to mine orbs
"Wait for me"
I whispered
but the light
was changing
As I turned for my cape
snowflakes floated
no longer sparkled
Looking through the window…
This is a photograph I took this morning from our front window. I was thinking of this week's theme for artwords, which is window. After I put the photos to computer I started to play with this window. I had a grand time. I was transported...
One of today's contributions for Art Everyday Month, which is drawing near to an end.
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