"Well, many a night I found myself with no friends standing near All of my days I cried aloud, I shook my hands What I'm doing here All of these days For I look around me And my eyes confound me And it's just too bright As the days keep turning into night." --All My Days, Alexi Murdoch Day 284 of 365 Copyright 2022 Scott Norris Creative scottnorrisphotography.com scott-norris.pixels.com scottnorriscreative.com
Just a bit of fun with some card stock. Day 283 of 365 Copyright 2022 Scott Norris Creative scottnorrisphotography.com scott-norris.pixels.com scottnorriscreative.com
"A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness." --John Keats Day 282 of 365 Copyright 2022 Scott Norris Creative scottnorrisphotography.com scott-norris.pixels.com
