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Wednesday, 18 July 2012

14/10 - fingers touch the harpsichord


‘He is safe in Paris.
He circles among high-spoken ladies.
Long fingers touch the harpsichord.

[from 1:The Prince in the heather, Poems for Kenna, George Mackay Brown, The wreck of the Archangel]
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4 comments:

  1. Ann Osgood18 July 2012 at 06:33

    I really really like this one....the colors, the hints of words, the texture...

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    1. Sandra Davies18 July 2012 at 08:15

      Thank you Ann - this is an image I was far from sure about, but thought the words validated/rescued it to a large extent.

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  2. susan18 July 2012 at 12:54

    I love it. Love the vibrant colors and the sideways-ness of it.

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    1. Sandra Davies18 July 2012 at 17:52

      Thank you Susan - the colours are not ones from my usual palette but I let them stand in line with Paris, high-spoken ladies and harpsichord

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