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Water in the
bottle flowing.
Hand the hot drink
over or pass.
Lights shine in
and start the
glowing.
swirling tails and
droplets of water,
lick the sides of
the bottle glass.
This time I see your
inexperience showing.
If you cant take the
heat in every drink,
then pucker up and
kiss my ass.
Said the devil as he
sipped from the glass.
Thank you but no,
said the last soul
of knowing.
I think I will pass.
................................................
Created using a clear liqueur bottle, kitchen water flowing into it as a flashlight lit it up. Mirrored and inverted the colors.
I have come to drag you out of yourself and take you into my heart. I have come to bring out the beauty you never knew you had, and lift you like a prayer to the sky.
~Rumi
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First Child. Drawn from life at Chingford lifedrawing club. It was a real privilege to draw Pauline who was pregnant and didn't have long to wait before her first child :)
Charcoal and pastel expressive figurative drawing from Chingford life drawing last night. Emilie modelled for us and produced some superb poses throughout the night. I was using compressed charcoal and Rembrandt pastels on newsprint paper.
Cold comes and the water starts freezing until it begins to crack.
The ducks fly of to warmer places with a quack, quack, quack.
As the waters thaw in the sunshine of spring and the new seeds crack.
The ducks fly back to the waters edge with a quack, quack, quack.
Mates are found, eggs are laid and begin to hatch with a crack.
Noisy chirping can be heard on the water until the ducklings learn to quack, quack, quack.
Then once again
Cold comes and the water starts freezing until it begins to crack.
The ducks fly of to warmer places with a quack, quack, quack.
Created by photographing ice cubes on the counter. Vintage filter and mirrored.