Art for my kids. When their eyes say bliss

i thought i was cursed. a creative soul in a useless body, unable to craft the imagery that batters my brain.
pouncing emotions of disappointment and failure.

but then, my daughters came in my life, bursting with joy, longing for love and revelling my attention.

and then, it came storming without
warning. i saw how my basic talent, this seemingly
simple piece of craft, captured the imagination and wonder
of those two young and beautiful minds i am so proud to call my children.

blisss. thank you, my loves

-Pat