Lift not the painted veil which those who live

Call Life: though unreal shapes be pictured there,
And it but mimic all we would believe
With colours idly spread,--behind, lurk Fear
And Hope, twin Destinies; who ever weave
Their shadows, o'er the chasm, sightless and drear.

Percy Bysshe Shelley




10/3/09

Clown In A Bottle


 
Clown In A Bottle
(gauche on rag paper)
Private collection

Black Lily


 
Black Lily
(gouache on rag paper)
Private collection

7/5/09

Africa


Africa
(gouache on rag paper)
Private collection

Still Life With Fish, Bottles and Flag Pot


Still Life With Fish Bottles and Flag Pot
(watercolor, gouache on rag paper)
Private Collection




(detail)

7/4/09

Mother Without


Mother Without
(watercolor, gouache, colored pencil on rag paper)
Private collection




(detail)

A Friendly Game of Sex


A Friendly Game of Sex
(oil pastel on cardboard)
Private collection

Rooted Egg


Rooted Egg
(watercolor, gouache, colored pencil on rag paper)
Private collection




(detail)

Dancing With Fish


Dancing With Fish
(watercolor, gouache, colored pencil on rag paper)
Private collection


(detail)