A thousand times she's threaded Needle eye on frayed yarn of time. Now she toasts a flute to sun's Ludic chase of cousin moon. Popes, heads, and states have Charted her passing in clay, On hide and beyond the ether In sand and flame and flow. She cares little and hopes People would once seek Her company and clink Not celebrate her passing, blink.
Happy New Year, everyone! I got the idea for this painting only on the 30th of December and it turned out to be more difficult and ambitious than I expected.
I am not a fan of making resolutions, but here is one which seems appropriate to the subject: in 2022 I want to make more of these (distantly) Mucha inspired works.
Alphonse Mucha was a painter, illustrator, and designer (and much more), perhaps best known for his famous Art Nouveau posters he produced at the end of the 19th century in Paris, which helped launch his fruitful career. He is one of the artists I discovered in 2021 and who has impressed me the most with his ability to combine realism with fantastical beauty.
I really like this poem and painting
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Thank you. Trying to improve
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