he holds them there in his heartHave a nice Sundaymuch love...
what a name...his eyes set the mood...
I like the feeling seen; a native of this continent, the dream of his lost woman and child... hovering above his consciousness.
I see in his eyes that he is remembering . . . .
Good imagery, and both foreground and background. I'm seeing depth.
I'd almost forgotten how angry red can be. I don't like to think of red as anger because I love the color so. But here....it is a perfect halo for his features...his eyes.
Indeed dear GillenaThank you very much BrianI like that very much DougOh Pat, you are a dearWow that's a heck of a compliment thank you so much for the inspiration Hey Annie sweetie red is passion, and passion can hurt xx
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he holds them there in his heart
Have a nice Sunday
much love...
what a name...his eyes set the mood...
I like the feeling seen; a native of this continent, the dream of his lost woman and child... hovering above his consciousness.
I see in his eyes that he is remembering . . . .
Good imagery, and both foreground and background. I'm seeing depth.
I'd almost forgotten how angry red can be. I don't like to think of red as anger because I love the color so. But here....it is a perfect halo for his features...his eyes.
Indeed dear Gillena
Thank you very much Brian
I like that very much Doug
Oh Pat, you are a dear
Wow that's a heck of a compliment thank you so much for the inspiration
Hey Annie sweetie red is passion, and passion can hurt xx
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