in the beginning was the snail, a teapot and an attic. a small pink book. a ladder and the sky. the snail wished to climb the ladder but was having a very hard time of it until it read in the little pink book the trick of hiding in the teapot. and so it did, and the kind boy carried her up toward the sky, where she peeked out from her shell-home and glimpsed for the first time the stars.
I am a self-taught visual artist living in Portland , Oregon . I operate a mobile gallery on a vintage tricycle and have sold at Saturday Mrkt and first and last Thursdays for over nine years. My online shop is at secretaerie.etsy.com
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in the beginning was the snail, a teapot and an attic. a small pink book. a ladder and the sky. the snail wished to climb the ladder but was having a very hard time of it until it read in the little pink book the trick of hiding in the teapot. and so it did, and the kind boy carried her up toward the sky, where she peeked out from her shell-home and glimpsed for the first time the stars.
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