First a bit more stenciling, then I painted a few birds. then a circle. . . .
and a Rumi Poem. Hard to see, can you find it?
A bird makes great sky circles of it's freedom.
A bird makes great sky circles of it's freedom.
How does it find it?
It falls.
and in falling, is given wings.
--Rumi.
This is really pretty! I love the incorporation of the birds and poem.
ReplyDeleteBecca Lee
thelifeofblee.blogspot.com