When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
Your photo has an intriguing wintry aura – a beautiful shot. I love your WIP – very nature-like with marmalade sun, trees, and a babbling brook.
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Oh, Eugi, I love your description of my WIP. Thank you!
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My pleasure! I love it and feel behind every piece of art, there is intent or a story.
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Love it all
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Thanks
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I love the drive by that chilled my warm start to the day. The lights on the bridge, are they for boats at night? I can see your WIP building in layers. Great Last Photos. Thanks for joining in VJ 🙂 🙂
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Thanks Brian. There are falls before the bridge, so maybe.
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Intriguing WIP!
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Thanks Liz. Venturing into acrylics.
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You’re welcome, VJ. I thought it looked like a new medium for you.
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Brilliant! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah
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