A dove woman, she is white and pure, but wounded. Her wing cut or punctured, bleeding and she is fleeing from a dark, dark place. The stories could be endless with this one. The dark and light with splotches of red are eye-catching.
[FONT="Palatino Linotype"]“Do not fear mistakes - there are none.” Miles David
Peace recedes into the distance, or maybe she looks to us to save her.
"I am not yet born; provide me, with water to dandle me, grass to grow for me, trees to talk to me, sky to sing to me, birds and a white light in the back of my mind to guide me."From Prayer Before Birth by Louis Macneice.