Thursday, August 27, 2015

Acorn

 In the fall, I gather acorns like a squirrel. I put them in my pockets, bring them home and store them in jars. I don't know why I do it, except that I think they are adorable and I want to take them home with me. They are when you think about it, a little pixie doll face wearing a really cute beret. This one was still greenish and .. well, adorable. I think the detail versus loose works in this one. Or, maybe not... perhaps I should paint another one, after all, I still have a pocket full.


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