Some days my dreams seem impossible. My lofty ideas of my ideal life melt into a soup of despair leaving me feeling helplessly sad. The feeling eventually passes but the memory of it reminds me to be grateful that I live a life full of dreams... some of which have become my reality. When the sky falls I now sit back and wait for my new dreams to be revealed.
When The Sky Falls (16" by 20" watercolour and india ink) is based off of Dance Sketch 11
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