Grey upon Grey,
but then
from nowhere,
slipping in unannounced
Glory upon Glory!
'An Appearance'
Streaming Sunlight
shining on my canvas wall
I had to paint ...
Words & image intuitively yours ...
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imagine!
thank you for this chance to walk in peace and offer beauty.
love to you foxy sue!
There is your own silhouette downcast with your lovely hair drawn back, then looking upward as the sunlight begins to stream through the room, the gauzy lace, the raising of the "chalice" in an almost sacred moment of color and all is silhouette, the wall being your canvas. It is really quite an astonishing series of photographs. Thank you for sharing such beauty and soulful depth with us today.
Loving you,
Noelle