Evening Air, Mountain Charcoal Black

Magic voice
walking ache
dirt fell love
night’s embrace.


mountain silhouette
black and white
ink of evening light

Peace in the evening air fills our heart as our cup felt bare.

Break and nothingness is an action immense.

We trudge our destined paths, allowing collaboration; inviting the mind back into the body and the heart into the soul.

paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower

*mountain and plains, 1 1/4″ x 1 3/4″ each, charcoal, ink, graphite, paper, ┬ęCKS