when i saw the new DLP challenge to create an illustrated wish list,
my mind immediately went to this artwork i created
a few years ago about a dream i have…..
because to me, dreams and wishes kind of go hand-in-hand.
but the funny thing about dreaming and wishing
is sometimes you have to fulfill a wish…..
before you can move on to the dream.
so until then, there's a sweet little yellow house
somewhere in france that's waiting to be filled with lots of love…
and lots of chocolate. :))
{you can read more about this week's DLP challenge here!
supplies: moleskine journal, fabriano artistico 140 lb. HP paper,
derwent inktense pencils, PanPastel, pitt pens, 6B pencil, washi tape}
very sweet.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful ! I love your art work :)
ReplyDeleteYou make me smile. :)
ReplyDeleteOow I remember this sweet little house. Great to see it back, it's such a lovely page.
ReplyDeleteOf course I love this! Beautiful and perfect!!!! I sure do miss seeing you!
ReplyDeleteI wish you fulfillment of your little yellow French house dream!
ReplyDeleteLori Dear I think I recently saw your sweet little yellow house in France while I was there. Fear of flying can be overcome...just draw the fear out of it in your journal. You will love France and they have fabulous chocolates. Dreams and Wishes Bliss...
ReplyDeleteIf you bring chocolate, you're welcome to mine (which is not yellow but white with blue shutters :D )
ReplyDeleteSeguro que una preciosa casita amarilla está esperándote en algún lugar de Francia. Cuando llegues, no olvides pasarte un rato por aquí, que nosotros (Glòria y yo) estamos muy cerca!! Besos y feliz verano!!
ReplyDeleteOh a yellow house with chocolate sounds like a great dream. May all your wishes come true. Love your sketch.
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ReplyDeleteLove conquers all, so they say lol If you love your little yellow house somewhere in France enough, you'll do it. I didn't have a fear of flying more a fear of being sick as I used to suffer terribly with travel sickness when airborne! the only way to see my granddaughter after she was born was to fly and all on my own too. And guess what? No sickness ta-da!!
ReplyDeleteHugs, Margaret xx
Mine's a stone cottage...in the south of France. Maybe we can be neighbours!
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Carolynn