
In which we get to Galveston safely, unpack, and take a very long walk with our friend. We stop in one of our favorite places where it smells salty and the birds are loud and there’s nobody but us. The dog is very happy.
Daily watercolor blog by artist and writer Elena Sandovici
In which we get to Galveston safely, unpack, and take a very long walk with our friend. We stop in one of our favorite places where it smells salty and the birds are loud and there’s nobody but us. The dog is very happy.