wild strawberrys
Interesting the way life goes. Yesterday we found a beautiful home to rent with a small garden. Next summer I will have my very own dandelions to draw. The new place is in Skänninge a really old small town. Beautiful with tons of stuff to draw. (Everyplace has that but I really felt the sketch-itch when I walked around the block.)
Today we spent the day with the childrens grandparents again. My four-years-old picked some wild strawberrys and gave to me.