Daffodil one finger




Sitting here feet paralysed to the spot, left side completely gone, I have movement from my wrist, one ginger, just enough to fulfil my desire to draw the daffodils sitting in the vase, a brightness and joy only Spring can bring. Frustrated by my inability to hold anything, let alone a pastel the tablet brings me a sense of release and a happiness that despite the immense discomfort of being unable to move, yet still I can create.
 

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