So to my paint box I did go again after what had been a busy day. And as I sipped my tea, I wondered what should I paint? A this or a that? Or maybe something else?
Not knowing at all where my paint brush would take me, I dipped it into some water and opened my watercolour journal. As soon as the water touched the page, there I was once again back into the colourful world of the Imaginary Secret Garden.
As I walked along a narrow little path where the Hollyhocks grew, I seen a little Runaway Mouse. Up to the top of the hill it scurried as if it had some place to go.
And much to my surprise, once there, it jumped up on an old log right in front of the Lily Lollipop Flower. Now I had never ever seen a flower quite like this one, not here, or there, nor anywhere else.
And as I watched them chit and chat, and giggle and gossip about the birds and the bees, I knew that they were real good friends.
And yes for sure it was a very good thing!