song the river sings
SOLD and in a private collection in Bath
“I see a face of beauty, haloes in dew hung mist
Enchantress of the winding way,
Rivulets weaving past twisting reeds and early voles
Lips parted, the smile bewitching
The sound of gentle song
Yet too soon an angel departs in the flutter of woken wings
Now out of time and almost out of reach” anon
The work is in oil on wooden panel, with a variety of mediums for the mark-making
I hope you enjoy them
Oil on wooden panel, 20" x 20"
I use oil pastel, oil sticks, markers, and scrapers charcoal and pigment sticks, newspaper and graphite to make marks whichever fits the moment
UV protected, Signed on the back. The work is on plywood panel and is ready to hang. No further framing is needed
Ref: 18/09
