Wednesday, 3 October 2012

Homehill.


The hills and grass went on forever. In the distance were purple mountains. Over to his left was a forest of green trees but to the right there were only a few trees here and there. Bright yellow bushes and an odd pile of stones dotted the landscape. A silver stream of running, shiny water cascaded down the hillside.

More illustration for Penny today.

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