As winter starts to move towards spring, the symbol of the fawn inspires me. It has been a long hard road, especially 2020 with all the upheaval and soul wrenching loses. There have been many days when I was unsure about pretty much everything. I felt like after hitting bottom, it could only go up. Thus, I feel like the fawn, trying to get up on wobbly legs, but this fawn looks in a lot better shape than I do. I feel like the innocence of this little creature is where I want to be again. I have been painting animals and looking to nature for healing. The beauty of this Earth and all that are on it are what will get me on my feet again.
- brittneybarnhart7
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