A big thank you to Eve Roper for her kind generosity, gifting me Premium Membership. It was a pleasant surprise, one that is always more special, when not expected.
Below is a painting by Eve.
Blank canvas lies naked, cold and pale. Master painter paints a dream, so a man without sight can see. Master painter's palette enchants. Sleeping grey pigments weep, flowing crimson reds drip as mellow yellows bring sparkle. Navy blues dribble with royals, as bright greens drizzle with bursts of orange bowing to sprinkles of gold. Without a word, each stroke dances flowing like the sea, where calm waves salute unblemished shores. Psychedelic impressions shape illuminations, creating images like a mother's lullaby. Silent One Simple Musings 16 July 2017
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