Grass Decoupages - Hand cut paper on wood.
The depth of the green grass growing in the winter stuns me, unending, like the unending dimension we seek in living with purity, to be like a new growing field of grass in our minds.
The depth of the green grass growing in the winter stuns me, unending, like the unending dimension we seek in living with purity, to be like a new growing field of grass in our minds.