There's no story behind this poor little doodle except that it was inspired by an Anthony van Dyck portrait... and that's no humbug.
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A Winter Flower
She awoke from her rice paper thin sleep and fumbled for her spectacles, then carefully rose and made her way to the mirror. She stared, sig...
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The sun was beginning to set by the time I eluded my final pursuer. Having a moment to rest, I studied my surroundings. I had never been ... -
Just to be nice, because I certainly didn't want to, I accompanied Odysseus that night to the old cemetery (you know the one ... -
They walked together in the twilight, arm in arm, down the boulevard and onto the bridge. She had never felt so happy. She glanced up at him...
Nice depth. Pencil work like that inspires me...to break my pencils.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jason. And for those who may not know it, Jason has his own artist's website, full of wit and wonder. You can view it at www.buyerbeware.guttertrash.net.
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