My Dearest friend,
My loving brother,
This is when reality will bend,
When we touch one another,
'Tis the time of year,
When orange turns to white,
The time when we're finally near,
When you're finally in my sight,
My friend,
My brother,
This is where we meet.
The transition from Fall to Winter is about here. I honestly can barely believe it, really! Soon enough it'll be freezing, with no leaves at all. But, before that happens, we're going to be stuck in that zone. That odd, odd zone when Leaves and Snow touch.
Why not make art of it?
To be honest, this is far, far from my best. Too round and undetailed.
I don't like it.
But, you might enjoy this piece!
So.... Yeah. That's all I have to say.
Why not make art of it?
To be honest, this is far, far from my best. Too round and undetailed.
I don't like it.
But, you might enjoy this piece!
So.... Yeah. That's all I have to say.
