I love his/her tears and the way they swirl upwards, where it's always promising to look...and this is where light peeks in and steals us in another dream. Even in the mourning of colours, this is eager, and I feel as if 'cared-for' by consoling hands, or perhaps wings. Much strength and blessing to you~

wings like white gloves and an angel in a magician's cape... i love that it is textured almost like cross-stitching in parts... that brings a certain feel of "home" to it... heart graffiti.

there is such a sadness to this piece .. poor little angel .. i love the innocence of your artwork Rams

x.