This evening I took a short break from waltzing about the intricate and often confusing world of Middlemarch and I drew a rose (might I add after hunting down a certain crumbling stub of charcoal buried deep in the jungle of my desk!)
There's just something about roses, isn't there? I feel like I could draw them over and over and never tire of it.
This particular rose smells great — just like charcoal hehehe ;)
Have a blessed week!
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