“A Peek At Innocence”
Discovering this little charmer
during an early morning walk in our
neighborhood, I was able to sketch
him before he disappeared.
thinking his beautifully spotted
hide kept him well hidden, he was
the perfect model for me as instinct
kept him motionless while his mother
browsed and I sketched.
through the fern, he was betrayed by
his big ears and luminous eyes.
Finally, panic overcame instinct
when a monster garbage truck roared
past and he scampered off on