mixed media on canvas, 2001
On one sunny morning
these beautiful things a happening
the air is frangrant and lemony
the dew is still on the roses
dripping a sweet smell of tea
and a faint tune comes out of the bluebells
Sasha is hanging her laundry
under the fences, next to daisies
she is spotting the little cat is a sniffing
the unstrung pink violin
lies awaiting for her to strike it singing
these beautiful things a happening
the air is frangrant and lemony
the dew is still on the roses
dripping a sweet smell of tea
and a faint tune comes out of the bluebells
Sasha is hanging her laundry
under the fences, next to daisies
she is spotting the little cat is a sniffing
the unstrung pink violin
lies awaiting for her to strike it singing
On one sunny morning
these beautiful things a happening
these beautiful things a happening
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