Posts Tagged ‘watercolour’

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening:

June 24, 2015

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

BY ROBERT FROST

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
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Imagining Cruella de Vil

June 23, 2015

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The Faithful

September 20, 2014

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College Town

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The Grapes of…Whatever

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Conversion

May 11, 2014

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Trainspotting

February 20, 2014

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You Are Not What You Seem

February 12, 2014

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Bird On a Wire

February 11, 2014

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Wonderland

December 30, 2013

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She saw the spirit.
They injected her, they held her down.
She recalled the glossy red shoes of her childhood.
Magic shoes that would carry her wherever she wanted to go.


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