This reminds me of the cat's cradle game we used to play with strings on our fingers. Nicely done and I think that the colors in the background set this off nicely, Donna.
"I never looked for it, gave it no name; yet I knew it always, when the gift of peace came. I stood quite still for the moment that it lasted...Then the light shifted slightly and the moment passed, leaving me...with the lasting echo of its presence.." Diana Gabaldon
♫ 005 PJ ♫