The rambling escapist with clipped wings

Monday, June 28, 2004

I am gonna illustrate or take photos and publish a series of picture books..
ONE DAY..oh ONE DAY

The little girl series…


Imagination

The little girl said to the wind.
“We shall play a game. Shall we?�
And so she danced swaying to the rhythms of the branches.
And gave a little curtsey she did. And a smile to the Wind

Serenity

The little girl stared at the waves
“What a lovely song you sing�
And she dipped her legs in the cool crystal waters.
They tickled her toes. Her giggles adding to the harmony

Anger


The little girl pouted and gave a frown.
The rain trickling down the window pane.
“It was lady bugs birthday today,
and now she’s cold and wet, under the Cherry tree.�

Contentment

The little girl licked the cream at her upper lip
“This is the bestest I’ve eaten in my whole life�
As she stretched her arms wide to show her glee.
Not knowing the long road that was awaiting

Love

The little girl hugged her puppy.
“Trixie loves me and ME only�
The puppy yelped and licked his mistress
Cos to him she was his everything


Inquisitive

The little girl looked puzzled and gazed up at her mom
“Why don’t trees sleep don’t they feel tired too�
She yawned and rubbed her eyes with her stubby fingers
And in her mother’s arms, fell asleep.


Grateful


The little girl wrote a letter to God.
Deer Gad, I wanter Thank yew fer gifin me my mommy
Cos she kisses mi and huggs me rilli titely and seys
I am Gad’s gift.



1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

They each sound like minature satori experiences. a moment of revelation through the eyes of a child. i'm Paul , Grace's friend, and i'm in the corner of cyberspace,half in darkness, watching your mind. Keep ticking....

and you should post some of your illlustrations too. i'm on a lookout for illustrators for future graphic novel projects. tell me more of your publishing dreams if you can, i'm always interested in the dreams of others. Especially writers.

Have enjoyed your posts so far. insightful, reflective of an ever moving mind.

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