Kathryn Kelley

mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is.
I know you're expecting art! It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.

Thursday, June 03, 2010

Day 10 -- growing, flowing, light dappling through

Posted by kathkell at 6/03/2010 11:52:00 AM
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Robert Boyd said...

Really nice!

Thursday, June 03, 2010 11:59:00 AM

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