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“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.” T.S. Eliot quotes "The Wasteland"
[Lilacs in bloom on a street in Slovakia]
Pastel, 5x7, $125.
We race up the hill
To catch a rainbow
Dark to the right
Light to the left
Thru droplets of rain
A mist of colors
Drops from the sky
Onto the red red roof
Luck?
Pastel on Wallis paper, 5x7,
$125.
The only time I was ever in Paris was in April.
It was rainy and gray, except for this day!
"I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in paris, this is a feeling
That no one can ever reprise"
Song by Harburg/Duke
Pastel, 8x10, $225.
New York. New York.
Or any city.
A view through raindrops-
a taxi, buildings, lights;someone not singing in the rain.
Woosh. Wet. Splash!
April showers.
Watercolor, 8x10, $150.
The egg.
Simple.
White.
Perfect.Symbol of renewal.
Birth, and rebirth.
Immortality and eternity.
Pastel, 3.5x5, $35.
Down comes the rain.
Up go the umbrellas.
From above we see:
a box of trix,
or a box of crayons,
or a field of flowers.
Yes, April showers.
Pastel, 5x7 NFS
Artist's Collection