Bones

# "In the spring we made a boat
Out of feathers, out of bones.
We set fire to our homes,
Walking barefoot in the snow.

Distant rhythm of the drum
As we drifted towards the storm.
Baby lion lost his teeth,
Now they're swimming in the sea."

# As promised! Art work!
We've only just had our first snow fall here in the southwest of England so I've been in a seriously snowy mood however due to my recent operation the closest I can get to the snow is poking at it with my crutches from my wheelchair -sobs-

# Oh! And because I like showing off a similar piece I did in the winter time sometime two years ago : [link]

edit: the more I look at this the more she looks like a bloody Disney princess.