They do, seriously. The cloudy morning cleared to beautiful sky in the afternoon- wisps and large clouds alike illuminated with gold by the sun. A pack of wild wolves can be sen gliding across the expanse of blue. I wanted to take a picture of it, but the train was moving too much.
Didn't do much today. Had art classes, coughed a lot, lunch at Burwood (handmade noodles=yum), more coughing and then window shopping at Westfield. Felt like a sweet tooth and ate white rocky road and raspberry sorbet.
More art dumping:
I like this one a lot better actually.
Inspiration:
I don't usually include this bit do I? If this had been with good old fashioned pen and paper, I'd be surrounded by heaps of magazine clippings of things I like.
Actually looking back at it, I think I need to show more of the ground. Shallow water and reflection perhaps?
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