Mystical March's Mini Gallery

 Mystical March's Mini Gallery



    Ah, March! The month that embodies all things magical! Spring is in the air (as in, pollen. Ugh), flowers are everywhere, furry critters are about, and all these wondrous events cause me to stay indoors.

   What did you expect? I'm a typewriter, not a shovel. I like to keep clean, thank you very much. Besides, ever since I was a little wood I’ve been terrified of those monsters that you refer to as bunnies. I can’t stand it when Easter comes around!

    Although, it is nice to get some new paper.
    
   So here I write, in the interior of another character’s home. I love nothing more than to gaze upon the wondrous artwork that line their walls. Arthur has good taste.

     So, without further ado, here is some artwork that I've encountered this month that absolutely blew my ink away:




Rainbow Road

Oliver Aceituno-Zavala

Digital Artwork



Destination Unkown
Jenna Ball
Photograph




Ancient Encounters 
Jada Ball
Prisma Color on Paper

    I hope you enjoyed these pieces as much as I have.
    Until next time,
    -Magic Typewriter

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