Pale Silk Dress

dressI came across a lovely phrase, “sky like a pale silk dress,” in a poem called Happiness by Barbara Crooker. It reminded me of this colored pencil drawing of a party dress. Just wanted to share some-thing pretty after having that scowling carved head posted for so long.¬†Spring is finally showing her soft, green face so we can look forward to porches with incense and wind chimes, ¬†and flower gardens with hummingbirds. And my son’s wedding this summer…sweet!