These watercolors are among the paintings I've been making almost every morning for the past 35 years. I hope you will enjoy looking through them. For truest color, tilt your screen back a little.
October 1, 2010
She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces thro' the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She look'd down to Camelot.
Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
''The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
Alfred Lord Tennyson, from The Lady of Shalott
She made three paces thro' the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She look'd down to Camelot.
Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
''The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
Alfred Lord Tennyson, from The Lady of Shalott
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