
She neither spoke nor laughed but kept steadily at her work.

Sweet and dainty as a pink rosebud

Drown Your Sorrows

Light the Way

"I dare not tell you," the girl answered sadly

The way is long and dark and it goes both through fire and water

She came to the tree where the dove had been

So she started out, keeping her eyes ever on the sky in hope of seeing the six swans

There stands an old tree

The dove showed the girl the way to the little house in the wood.

The rabbits came to eat from their hands

Mini drawings

“What must be done, can be done,” she thought to herself.

The leaves of which were silver and gold that flashed and sparkled

The grateful creatures had picked up the millet seed

When the shell was opened, the gold ring was found inside

The maiden went at once to gather nettles

A curious whispering of soft voices

Bushtit study

Chickadee study 2

Bushtit study 2

Fawn study

Bunny study

Junco study

Apple blossom study

You must make the thread yourself

She was changed into a bird

The fox met him and said, “You now have everything you desire.”

She began to sing some curious words

You will find something at the roots

As soon as she said this the needle sprang from her fingers

Silver that shimmered like moonbeams

Diving into the stream, it soon returned with a hazelnut

The vision remained in the mirror only a moment

If, by chance, the girls were caught in the forest at night



Maple study

Thread study

Feather study



And they took all the feathers and made a coat of them

Be bold, be bold; but not too bold


...Lest that your heart's blood should run cold

We shall lead them into the darkest part of the forest

Rabbit study

Barn swallow study

Chestnut backed chickadee digital study

Pileated woodpecker study

White crowned sparrow study

Chickadee study

Kinglet study





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