A drawing by Phoebe Wood, our granddaughter, sketched during supper in Telluride, Colorado
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fourwindowspress · creative writing, pastel art, and essays
Nice. You have a very talented family. I am always impressed by their artistry.
Lo ely! Well done to your granddaughter. So much talent ib your family!
Lo e
Christine
Talent!
Oh! that is so beautiful , may I use it as an illustration for a poem!
Yes you may. Ethel and Phoebe.
Thank you so much, I shall of course credit you and link back to your page! 😉 xx
Awesome! Love David
When I looked at this I thought of her Uncle Kevin. xo
The young girl looks scared or embarrassed? Hmmm…
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How gifted she is! Talent certainly does run in your family – this is wonderful!
Doleful eyes; good sketching…