My husband just got an ipad mini and bequeathed me his ipad regular. This is my first sketch on it with the Sketch Book Pro app.
Here is a poem for today:
Thoughts come into your head
like birds from a distant country
in this quiet room.
A tea bag dropped
in hot clear water,
a soft bleed swirls outward.
Let it sit until it’s dark and rich
and sadness blooms softly
with a taste as thin as a wafer.