meandering on air at the end of a fiddler’s bow as way out on the American prairie where endless fields of corn stretch to meet the sky the dance begins . . . the grownups tired and fallen asleep but the children not . . . no . . . a new band and the night just beginning . . .
My spring series post for today on my Substack at the link if you’d like to see it. With around 35-40 images, not just this one.
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/dollhouses-and-other-miniature-worlds-b20