The image was inspired by the line from a poem called Tithonus by Alfred Lord Tennyson in favour of dying. It was painted with acrylic ink on art paper without a brush. This is the best way I know of painting my emotions in colour. I am not aware of another artist using this style to paint..
I need to find the poem that inspired you with this one.
I know of nobody else that using your style of art either.
Amazing poem…
Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me, cold
Are all thy lights, and cold my wrinkled feet
Upon thy glimmering thresholds, when the steam
Floats up from those dim fields about the homes
Of happy men that have the power to die,
And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
Release me, and restore me to the ground;
Thou seest all things, thou wilt see my grave:
Thou wilt renew thy beauty morn by morn;
I earth in earth forget these empty courts,
And thee returning on thy silver wheels.
I,m glad you like my work and also find Tithonus a worthwhile poem
Again thank you Carol very much
Great post and photo
Thanks for sharing
Thank you very much LaJenna
Very beautiful, it reminds me of agate or another stone like this!
Thank you Ellie925 I have been reliably told that the ground is covered with agate at the limit of the world.