This page is for someone in my local art group who's doing a green book. I think it looks really snazzy. The dark green scribbly-looking bits are actually floral wire that I twisted into interesting shapes.
Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.