

Malcolm recently acquired an ancient 67? Station Wagon. I'm sorta fascinated by it. Here's some sketches of "UGLY" - again working on moving out of my comfort zone.












Then she whispered birds are singing
Songs of melody
And I see the roses blooming
While the angels beckon me
Then mother whispered
In the land so bright and fair
When the roses are blooming
There will be no parting there

