Sometimes I write little stories about the little people I draw.
She lives in a big tree. She was an acrobat, before, but now she is up there, eating bird’s eggs, wild berries and spring water. But life in the trees has some inconvenients. Her hair just forget how to grow in the right direction…
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2009Nov 3
tags: drawing | life in the trees | pencil | story | tale























Nuria 8:31 am on November 3, 2009 | #
(Español):
¡Precioso!.
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(English):
Very good.
trebor61 9:47 am on November 3, 2009 | #
Nice to see you posting stuff again, Muire. Your story writing, with sketches, looks like a great way to relax and loose yourself. Great idea. Bob
Mhuire 11:47 am on November 3, 2009 | #
Gracias, Nuria!!!
It’s great to be here again,Robert. Thank you.