Author: Warponie Art

I blended several pictures of roses together that I took on phonto.

Lady Auburn Art Woodshed How can we go to the woodshed? Many math equations end up this way, attached to that garden shed. Under the cabin is the answer to the math equation that gives me that sensation of misery and confusion. Behind the hutch and under the Dutch man, how can we get to…

I was at Lowe’s yesterday and I saw this sweet sparrow flitting around in their trees. Darling! I wish I could have a bird but as a dog. Because I hate to see animals in cages.

I bought some roses today, they are supposed to live a while except that my dog Poppy likes to eat rose heads. My other roses plant keeps wanting to grow buds, but it doesn’t because Poppy keeps eating them and all of the leaves. He likes to explore. My other dog likes to pull the…

Mouse of the Longstead. I added the longstead month and the longstead year did agree. It agreed with me. The maple of that tree longed to be at odds with thee. That tribe longs to be free. Tongue and cheek always have a way of being under the hay. Come what may. I want it…

I bought some new food! Baby thinks that Poppy the Pitbull is an inconvenience and tells him about that.

Oh, sadness of haze. The earth does daze. The sunrise of no heat. Oh the bittersweet singing ere nigh. Not of spewed rage, or of sent leaves. Brown doth wait. Lady Auburn Art by Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art.