Yeah, well not everything can be fully explained.
I’ll call it Wishing Mother. Mothering is no simple thing.
Somehow, I always mange to dip my brush in my coffee instead of the jar of water I have for that. For about 55 years now.
This morning’s gift. No small thing really.
Love it. So human. That Blue Jay feather is beautiful...
I dip in my drink all the time...