Peace, Love, and Wanee, Please
Singleton Hippie Art
"He spun the paper his way
and I twirled my hair,
watching him concentrate,
biting his lower lip....
slowly tracing the #2 pencil
back through his memories
until he had it
and pushed the paper
back to me.
'Like this'....he whispered.
And I suddenly saw it like we were
sixteen again..."
Watercolors and sharpies on a Sunday morning. Inspired by a Peace Bird he drew when he was in highschool...and the Freedom Flag of running away to the River. http://www.waneefestival.com/
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