2b, 4b and pencil colors on a2 cartridge paper.
No matter how colorless Life may be, the dreams are always colorful. Colors take the flight and make a splash, touch the sky and paint it red.
Saturday, April 10, 2010
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2b, 4b and pencil colors on a2 cartridge paper.
No matter how colorless Life may be, the dreams are always colorful. Colors take the flight and make a splash, touch the sky and paint it red.
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Shadow-maker, shadow-slayer, arrowing light from clime to clime,
Hear thy myriad laureates hail thee monarch in their woodland rhyme.
Warble bird, and open flower, and, men below the dome of azure
Kneel adoring Him the Timeless in the flame that measures Time!
(Alfred Lord Tennyson - Akbar’s Dream)
Beautful Art from your visionary journeys. Long may you continue to dream and share them too ;)
Peace & Love
Darren
@Darren, thank you so much for kind words, which always are bestowed upon me as a blessing. Thank you so much dear friend!!:)
@ayu, thanks to u. you never fail to pass your kind comments.^__^
Hey Rahul...
As usual...another breathtaking beautiful picture...
Love the random flow of everything here...
It’s like things are moving all about and yet constant in between...
Also love the interplay of colours with black n white...
It’s beautiful...
And the distinct style that you said you want to develop...I think you are pretty much there:-)
aww..thnk you for ur interpretation and perpetual inspiring kind words A2:)
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