Ascent or descent both are intriguing. While one soars high, the other counts and misses the rings one has been somersaulting into. It’s a fanciful flight. One where there’s no reaching the limits. It’s an ongoing one, in diverse directions just depending on the time and circumstances. One may see the birds and imagine how free their realm is, grow wings and fly with them...then again one may see the fish (any one, varied one), grow fins and take deep plunge. In both ways there’s mysterious urge to delve high and deep for it carries embedded memories of the distant past and yet to be future for we come from earth and belong to its grains...each tiny one...and its our true call of nature. Yet we miss that, forget that, ignore that...and claim to be evolved. These intricacies of existence is however luring and whimsical for we seem either to enjoy it or despise it...and so we are involved, either ways. And so our life becomes.
Just being pensive and the 'Hopperian' effect continues...the first Hopper attempt can be seen here.
Acrylics on handmade paper
Edward Hopper Series
Beautiful work and wise words. We have a 'Hopper' pub here, which has lots of Hopper art in it. Happy PPF, hugs, Valerie
beautiful art-your perspective of the scene is fab! Wonderful words too. Happy PPF!
Love the Hopper art.
Most enjoyable to see Deepa. I like your pretty paint plate too :D)
Wow that is a stunning piece.
Beautiful art and words, glad I stopped by today.
I really love your style!!
Wow! I found both your words and wonderful artwork inspirational. Blessings!
Impressive beautiful art. Wise words, too.
Have a great upcoming week ❤
Love your version of the Hopper-stairway!
Beautiful art and words!!
A beautiful post, and a gorgeous painting!
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