I stole a post. Little K types poems and notes on my devices. She scatters them for me to read and appreciate. Sometimes, they’re cheeky, sometimes unforgivingly accurate (especially when it is to do with me) and always observant. There’s little that misses children.
Here’s a post I found, as it is. This one’s for you, k8
One of my mother’s friends (Kate a blogger)had gifted me a book of snow flakes . And its true that we are all different in our own beautiful way . There are many more snowflakes that I will post later on I was going to do it immediately but my mom was like😤”do it on the note pad “and blah blah blah blah blah . I did one more with coloured pencils.doesn’t it look pretty?.I want to name this snowflake after me Kristine. Of course the artist shall decide what name shall be kept 😋. These snowflakes and also the one I’m currently painting are coming out wonderfully. Thank you K8 macdo for sending this book for me ,I really appreciate it. As for now keep waiting for other artistic posts.