Friday, August 04, 2006



The houses I had they took away from me. The times
happened to be unpropitious: war, destruction, exile;
sometimes the hunter hits the migratory birds,
sometimes he doesn’t hit them. Hunting
was good in my time, many felt the pellet;
the rest circle aimlessly or go mad in the shelters.

-George Seferis


Blogger Alina Chau said...

lovely illo!!

6:51 PM  
Blogger Jana Bouc said...

Wow. This is beautiful. Love your colors and the drawing. I'm glad she's not captured.

8:06 PM  
Blogger The Unknown said...

I love it.

12:50 PM  
Blogger claudine hellmuth said...

beautiful! Love your colors and your line!

7:48 PM  
Blogger curiouskitty said...

beatiful colors!

6:23 AM  

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