“Art is literacy of the heart” Elliot Eisner / “Arte não é pureza; é purificação, não é liberdade; é libertação.” Clarice Lispector

domingo, 26 de junho de 2016

The music of her Sea

“THAT crazed girl improvising her music.
Her poetry, dancing upon the shore,
Her soul in division from itself
Climbing, falling She knew not where,
Hiding amid the cargo of a steamship,
Her knee-cap broken, that girl I declare
A beautiful lofty thing, or a thing
Heroically lost, heroically found.

No matter what disaster occurred
She stood in desperate music wound,
Wound, wound, and she made in her triumph
Where the bales and the baskets lay
No common intelligible sound
But sang, 'O sea-starved, hungry sea” 
― W.B. Yeats

Digital Whisper

Thanks to Carena Designs


9 comentários:

  1. What a Beautiful scene. She's up front and personal with that fish! Beautiful colors.

  2. A most beautiful underwater world in gorgeous blues and greens. The Yeats poem suits the scene very well. Exquisite.

  3. This work is perfect, i like it so much !
    Greetings from Germany

  4. An absolutely stunning scene,

  5. Love your breath taking underwater scene 💖

  6. Whoa!!
    What a great piece!
    Thanks so much for playing


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