From the notebook, August 22
From the notebook, August 22. Meadow steppe. Rough air burns the lungs. It smells of bitter wormwood. The purple flowers bursting with sweet poison. Grass and clouds rustled. A buzzard somewhere weeps over them. Heavy eyelids, slow blood. Pre-autumn heat heat. Oil pastels on Canson A4.
Compliments:
Ridha :
Excellent work and so amazing colors!! Bravo!!
Posted Aug 24, 2012 11:42amSteveBorowski:
Dramatic, beautiful tones.!
Posted Aug 24, 2012 2:40pmWant to leave a compliment?
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