Who knows why?
Why do you look at me like that?
I know that you miss her.
But you think I know why she left? No idea.
Think of all the times I captured her on canvas. She was beautiful. I showed it.
But she's gone. Go figure.
Maybe she just didn't want to be captured . . . in any way.
C'mon, let's go for a walk. Then maybe I'll paint you.
Thanks to The Mag
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13 comments:
*Maybe she will.......*
;)
Oh, sly.
Nice...I like the captured bit ~
http://everydayamazin.blogspot.ca/2012/07/another-day.html
wow...maybe she just wanted to be captured in a different kinda way you know....
Oh no, the dog is next..... is it the painter's curse? An interesting capture of the prompt, DCW. Thank you for sharing this.
Oh no, the dog is next..... is it the painter's curse? An interesting capture of the prompt, DCW. Thank you for sharing this.
"Maybe she just didn't want to be captured."
And - "Maybe she will..."
Dogs. Hopelessly cheerful and optimistic.
Perhaps she didn't want to sit still...
Oh good take on The Mag.
Anna :o]
Beautiful boy...he deserves to be painted...
good one for sure....thanks for sharing your words
Love your heart, would love to see what appears on your canvass. Hope you are doing well my friend...Hugs
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