
She could feel the rain in the air. Ravens were singing. Three days she would be alone. The fire was warm, the wine glass full. Footsteps. Please let it be him…
Acrylic/linen
20 x24 x 3/4
©VeronicA
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~ by artveronica on August 10, 2014.
Posted in Paintings
Tags: Artist, fiction, Frank Scobie, Iberia, Minneapolis, Ravens, village
You really know how to find/create great color fields!
6 stars out of 5…
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Thank you Daniel! She was listening to your jazz when she poured the wine… big smile.
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Beautiful as always. And it’s always better when the wine glass is full.:) And ditto on the color fields comment.
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Thank you Cosmo. Don’t ever take off those rose colored glasses you wear!
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This is so simple, yet so powerful. Great stuff.
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Thank you so much!
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In fact, I like this so much I am going to comment on it again!
7 stars out of 5 now…
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Thank you you, one of my very favorites too.
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