A Fragrant Cluster of Lavender Beauties with Bamboo for Peaceful thoughts and Trust. QUOTE...THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING WE CAN EXPERIENCE IS THE MYSTERIOUS...ALBERT EINSTEIN...copyright by michale forbus
A Lavender Cluster of Ladies Lounging About in the Bamboo Large Format. QUOTE...THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING WE CAN EXPERIENCE IF THE MYSTERIOUS. QUOTE BY ALBERT EINSTEIN FOR YOU copyright by Michael Forbus
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Splendid colours ,MIGUEL...SO BEAUTIFUL...Just love it and the quote as well,another GORGEOUS WORK
Artist Reply: Nira, my dearest, it is so good to hear from you and thank you for noticing the quote. Very important infomration for me. And so much gratitude for the compliments on the orchids. Bless you and peace in your heart, miguel
Artist Reply: Analua, thank you and I hope to see your work soon, I've been missing your talent. But I do feel your prescence. Happy Cinco de Mayo, miguel
Her dress was purple, her slippers were golden,
Her eyes were blue; and a purple orchid
Opened its golden heart on her breast . . .
She leaned to the surly languor of lazy music,
Leaned on her partners arm to rest.
The violins were weaving a weft of silver,
The horns were weaving a lustrous brede of gold,
And time was caught in a glistening pattern,
Time, too elusive to hold . . . from The house of dust A symphony 1920
Artist Reply: Maggie, your poetic prowess outshines the work always. Your mouth is a bed of rare flowers and the words are blooms from Venus. My deepest gratitude and Happy Cinco de Mayo, miguel
8 Comments
Renata Cavanaugh 05 May 2006
Such a lovely imageNira Dabush 05 May 2006
Splendid colours ,MIGUEL...SO BEAUTIFUL...Just love it and the quote as well,another GORGEOUS WORKAnalua 04 May 2006
Perfect marvelous beauty Miguel!!!bianca thomas 04 May 2006
Michael very beautiful.....BRAVOOOOOOOO wow........Greeting to u from Colorado:)thea walstra 04 May 2006
Gorgeous and awesome work Miguel.maggie Barra 04 May 2006
Her dress was purple, her slippers were golden, Her eyes were blue; and a purple orchid Opened its golden heart on her breast . . . She leaned to the surly languor of lazy music, Leaned on her partners arm to rest. The violins were weaving a weft of silver, The horns were weaving a lustrous brede of gold, And time was caught in a glistening pattern, Time, too elusive to hold . . . from The house of dust A symphony 1920Loredana 04 May 2006
Outstanding color and composition love this its beautiful Miguel have a fantastic day :)Timothy Hughes 04 May 2006
Great work!