Nature never hurries. Atom by atom, little by little she achieves her work - Ralph Waldo Emerson I've been so in love with using a canvas brush so I came up with another scenery! Hope it ...
Would that I could lay beside
The swirling waters there
Perchance I'd dream, perchance I'd find
A world without a care.
Where birds do rest from weary flight
Near flowers most divine
Where mosses grow and shim'mring pools
From which I'd drink like wine.
Where shade and sun meet in a kiss
And waterfalls do pour
Perchance one day I'll find me there
And rest there evermore.
Inspired by the piece above. Dedicated to Zaina Isard