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Tea Rose 20, Danish Rose 9, Bubblegum Pink 15: Swans
Author: Kat
Title: Swans
Story: In the Heart -- Regency AU
Colors: Tea rose 20 (Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings.), Danish red 9 (wild swans), bubblegum pink 15 (Wonderment)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry (Tea rose/eraser), eraser (Regency AU), miniature, canvas (Gina is perhaps six), stain (Civilization is the process of reducing the infinite to the finite. - Oliver Wendell Holmes), modeling clay (free), novelty beads ("Early to rise, early to bed, makes a man healthy, wealthy and dead." - James Thurber).
Word Count: 100
Rating: G.
Summary: Gina and the swans.
Warnings: none.
Notes: brb swatting plotbunnies. Last Danish red.
"Mama!" Gina broke away from her nursemaid and ran to the edge of the water. "Mama, there are swans!"
"Yes, love," her mother answered, indulgent, but hardly listening.
"Can they fly, Mama?" she asked, already imagining the great white wings sweeping across the sky. "Do they go all over the world?"
Her mother was silent for so long that Gina twisted to look up at her, and was shocked to find her eyes wet.
"No, love," she answered, eventually. "Their wings are clipped."
"But why?" Gina cried, horrified. "They should fly!"
Her mother, looking at the swans, did not answer.
Title: Swans
Story: In the Heart -- Regency AU
Colors: Tea rose 20 (Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings.), Danish red 9 (wild swans), bubblegum pink 15 (Wonderment)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry (Tea rose/eraser), eraser (Regency AU), miniature, canvas (Gina is perhaps six), stain (Civilization is the process of reducing the infinite to the finite. - Oliver Wendell Holmes), modeling clay (free), novelty beads ("Early to rise, early to bed, makes a man healthy, wealthy and dead." - James Thurber).
Word Count: 100
Rating: G.
Summary: Gina and the swans.
Warnings: none.
Notes: brb swatting plotbunnies. Last Danish red.
"Mama!" Gina broke away from her nursemaid and ran to the edge of the water. "Mama, there are swans!"
"Yes, love," her mother answered, indulgent, but hardly listening.
"Can they fly, Mama?" she asked, already imagining the great white wings sweeping across the sky. "Do they go all over the world?"
Her mother was silent for so long that Gina twisted to look up at her, and was shocked to find her eyes wet.
"No, love," she answered, eventually. "Their wings are clipped."
"But why?" Gina cried, horrified. "They should fly!"
Her mother, looking at the swans, did not answer.