It should come as no surprise to you that I like bears. I haven't worked with watercolor since the 3rd grade. I hope my technique has improved at least a little. It feels really good to be creating again though.
The text reads like so:
By what means do you hang
like quotations within quotations
marking feet and inches
up against this violet curtain
sheltering daybreak before
all hungry eyes will feed again?
The opening scene.
Shall we dance, just you and I?
a dress rehearsal before the curtain's rise
and if I say I only know a world
of glowing things that wear their bones
on the outside, would you think
I am so small?
Some who play behind your other face
have torn this world to pieces.
Final act called over thinking.
Expect the moon's response sometime in the near future:)
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