One if my favourite murals. To be found in Phia's room, age 1. Each bird seems to have its own story. Either in conversation, contemplating or restful and one set to fly away.
I can only imagine the worlds she dreams up lying in her cot, wrapped in handmade quilts and blankets, staring at her horizon with promises of flight.
I can only imagine the worlds she dreams up lying in her cot, wrapped in handmade quilts and blankets, staring at her horizon with promises of flight.
Phia's mom Sunelle contributes to Moss: a love of yarn and needles blog that I also contribute to on the side...
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