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Autumnal Blossoms sketch

"... But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name,
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossoms in her hair,
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through
the brightening air..."

" Autumnal Blossoms "

Acrylic sketch from my Celtic sketchbook

Autumn is my favourite time of the year