Painting by Me

The rage courses through

(Feel her burn)

Her cool veins, molten

(Hear her song)

The air a smoky quartz 

(See her strength)

Shaken with saline tonic 

(Taste her need)

Every stroke of passioned hue

captures the enigma of

the Siren 




      1. I got brave and finally tried the wood blocks. Depending on thickness of the paint and the “pull” of the wood – it is very similar to my sponge textures. So much fun!!!

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