the alligator wandered his way into a lost state. his river was no where in sight and big crocodile tears started to fall from his alligator eyes. his sadness was the size of a new river where he lived for the rest of his life.
sarahgoodreau
things and not things.
sarahgoodreau 
I love love this!
If I may ask, How do you do your artwork!? What materials do you use?
Its so wonderful!
Hugs -C
i’m so happy you like it! i do all of my most recent illustrations in good old photoshop.