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“ladybug picnic”

One, two, three... four, five, six... seven, eight, nine... ten, eleven, twelve...

Ladybugs Came to the ladybugs’ picnic. Ahhh, Sesame Street memories.


This song runs continuously through my head when I see a ladybug, wondering where their picnic is set up in the yard. Tiny plates, tiny spoons. All on a tiny red-checkered table cloth. The ladybugs kick back, sipping sweet tea in the lazy summer sun.


7x 14 encaustic and oil stick on 1.5-inch-deep wood cradle board



Showing at Lemon Fair Sewanee, TN - ladybug picnic

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