For several hours I sat with pencils, sketch book, learning from a girl
Sonja
I don’t frown upon that time.
In fact, I kind of spread my wings,
doing many things I’d never tried.
One day I drew a lady in a hat.
For several hours I sat with pencils,
sketch book, learning from a girl
Whose own work unfurled, creating magic!
Without her I was lost.
And this cost me nothing but my time.
Each day in lockdown,
home alone,
I felt sublime when something clicked
Through being transfixed
on learning something new.
One day I drew a lady in a hat.