Student of the Calais Refugee Camp

I find peace in drawing this flower. In watching a deer walking in the park. I find peace in the soft warm breeze, in the air that I breathe. Peace must live inside then peace flowers can grow and make you smile.
I find peace in drawing this flower. In watching a deer walking in the park. I find peace in the soft warm breeze, in the air that I breathe. Peace must live inside then peace flowers can grow and make you smile.