Watercolor, ink, acrylics, embroidery.
I miss nights of starlit skies. The city is always very lit up, the sky doesn't seem to get any darker than dusty greyish-blue. You can spot a twinkle here and there, but it in no way compares to the blackest of night skies, filled to the brim with diamonds. The type you see, say in the wilderness, smack dab in the middle of nowhere...Sometimes I miss the middle of nowhere too.