As Reni paints and sends her pictures, I write about them. I'm loving it and the challenge it presents. Hope she is too.
-
The house next door is hunkered down
Behind the tall wood fence. -
Melinda Kensington Alworthy Jones
Wrapped by Dior and Chanel’s fine colognes -
Was very late this winter night,
Perhaps ‘twas early morn. -
For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: 1 Cor. 13:12a
-
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand -
Black and white
Moonlit night -
-
In ancient times, East Anglia was ruled by Celtic kings. / Prasutagus, a warrior king, had female underlings. / Dense
-
The thunder rolls o’er Drumdale Castle’s walls,
While Princess Eliandra hides within. -
Original Sketch by Renelle Sommerville (Ishtar)
She called today at half-past three and giggled o’er the phone, -
Original artwork by Renelle Sommerville An empty lot, what be the cause,
-
Dark shades of night now mask my eyes, and lead me to this place,
Where once I came in sorrows grasp, with he who would erase
Add a comment
Comments
-
I've read all of them now, and enjoyod every image, every word, immensely. I really hadn't intended to finish them all tonight but once started, I couldn't stop. You have seven now, and you mentioned more to come... I'll be looking forward to them
Thank you so much, and Reni, too, for sharing the beauty of words and paintings with all of us.
Dee
-
we are sooo good! woot. teehee. Muah
-
You are!
You're so durn good and I just fumble along trying to get some words together for these beautiful pictures. You send them, I'm totally in awe . . . and you tell me that it was easy. You're amazing! -
Oh, please! I can say the same about your writing.
Mr. Master Form Poet. =))
Besides, you give my art support. Now they have a story to go with other than the story the artist had intended for them.
Adding your comment:
