The childing autumn, angry winter, change
Their wonted liveries, and the mazed world,
By their increase, now knows not which is which.
A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Act II, sc.i
An occasional sonnet:
On this All Hallow’s Eve, I leave you with a work in progress, a painting I have lately revisited:
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West Hampstead Nocturne. Acrylic on canvas, 2012. |
I really like your painting the West Hampshire Nocturne. I like the crescent moon only a sliver with the tall trees and people out of an evening. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteYour quote from *A Midsummer Night's Dream* is certainly timely. Sandy has been a most unpleasant October Surprise here in the States. Beloved New York is besieged. Your poem is a welcome reminder of ... last week. Thanks.
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