I missed a day in there somehow — should be at day 98 — so my mom gets one more dragon for her birthday. I know she won’t mind. It’s the start of something wonderful. A little hard to see the edges; it’s going to need some color.
Mom does art journaling — these big, beautiful pages with splashes of color and ink. Words of wonder wrapping around the edges. Thoughts and ideas on the edge of being. They remind me of a dream.
One day, I’ll draw a dragon like that — with a whisper of a word on the bend of a wing. One that holds the weight of the day in the bowing of its head, or the glory of the wild night in the stretch of its wing.
Until then, here’s a dragon for my mom, who pushes me forward, loves me hard, and encourages me to keep drawing, keep writing, and keep creating.
Love you, Mom.
Love,
Kate
2 replies on “The Missing Dragon: Drawing Dragons Day 98”
You’re the one who pushes me into different thoughts and dimensions. Thank you!
Love you! I hope you had a wonderful birthday.