Poetry

Sometimes when I go walking in the woods the faeries will peek out at me, as they tend to do. I have always had a fascination with faeries and used to draw them when I was younger. I had saved a few of the colored pieces in my old portfolio, but I accidentally tossed them in a move. I have started to draw line and pencil sketches again and I hope to finish some in color in the techniques I used to use. This is a story sketch about a little girl and her faerie ‘self’. She chases her, but can she find her?