The Little Island
Nights and days came and passed And summer and winter and the rain. And it was good to be a little Island. A part of the world and a world of its own All surrounded by the bright blue sea. Margaret Wise Brown , The Little Island When I need to recharge, one of my favorite places to go to is the Indian Keys. Inspiration is everywhere Lovely place, this little island...only a couple miles away from the constant noise and hum of the civilized world, yet, once you get there, everything seems so far away. Your mind is suddenly clear and awed before the incredible display of organic Art forms that The Great Artist manifests, in this moment, just for you. If you want to read about its history, click here . Back home, I made this little pewter charm using a c ool looking sea creature skeleton fragment that I have found on the island. A happy experiment. Unfortunately, the skeleton fragment broke to small pieces before I had the chance to m