Sunrise turns the derelict house across the street
golden.
I am inside watching.
There is nothing golden here.
Artful, Conscious Living with Bipolar Disorder
13 Mar 2018 9 Comments
by Sandy Sue in Art, art journaling, bipolar disorder, Mental Illness, poetry
Mar 13, 2018 @ 09:59:39
There is…
I can see it all the way here!
Mar 13, 2018 @ 10:15:14
❤
Mar 13, 2018 @ 10:15:38
❤😚
Mar 13, 2018 @ 12:28:04
You really make beautiful pages! Perhaps I will become inspired.
Mar 13, 2018 @ 15:09:05
You can be inspired and not have to do a thing. 🙂
Mar 14, 2018 @ 05:40:18
I’m with Susan, Sandy. From where i’m Sitting, your home is illuminated with a brilliant glow….
Mar 15, 2018 @ 08:00:01
❤
Mar 15, 2018 @ 18:59:20
Gorgeous!
Mar 15, 2018 @ 19:50:28
Gracias