Monday, July 30, 2007

Where crayon meets paper

 

Like a poet hidden
In the light of thought,
Singing hymns unbidden,
Till the world is wrought
To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not:

- "To a Skylark " by P.B. Shelley
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3 comments:

Ryan said...

Clap clap.....super drawing....I bow down...that required patience..and the words are super too..gr8 job 'nette!!

9:33 PM
Dinesh Krishnaswamy said...

wow, nice drawing.
wish i could do that...and nice words too.

11:40 PM
gravity said...

thanks! :) my brief stint with oil pastel crayons! Thank heavens for my lil' cousin and her crayons

8:24 PM

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