🎨 Huaishen
🎨 Bela Tarcsay
🎨 Miro Meguro
🎨 Tia Kee Woon / Watercolor & Acrylic
Hope speaks the language of possibility. 🎨 Miro Meguro
I'll see you when the road decides its time .. .. for our paths to cross again. 🎨 Bela Tarcsay
A red traffic light- Three leaves don't like .. To wait. Sayumi Kamakura
All things .. Move in circles Spring become Winter Birth become Death
Sunday morning Tweeting poetry- I'm sad Or I'm getting old.
