buzz: a story? other than my children have antlers? LOL. i guess the story is the delight in spotting a big buck in the last light of the day. its rare. i see does all the time, but not the bucks. and in some way it addresses native american ideas of totem animals whose appearance are to direct your attention in some way. also, i was looking for antler sheds as i walked lately -easier to find in the winter. i didnt find any this year.
/t: seems an image fitting for the lady, does it not? thank you /t!
Oh! Thank you chickory my dear friend it is so beautiful, I love it and you are so kind to me and such a wonderful and creative artist. ♡ I love the night sky, the stars,the clouds, the skeletons of trees, the mist, the carpet of autumn/fall leaves on the forest floor ... I don't need a 'young' buck, but I will happily dance by the pale moonlight with the Spirit of the Forest. xo ♡
pam: thank you! i love the stars through the trees
faery: thank you. are you over run with olympics visitors?
foamy: thank you. i hope youre feeling better.
dianne: grherhahaha i wasnt saying you were looking for a young buck. this is just my idea of romantic poetry, a bookend to your poems.
moi: well, i mean, rousseau does deserve the credit there. im glad you like it...im sure you cant relate to living under such heavy canopy - you of the big sky. i would like to see that again.
I had not seen the painting by Rousseau,yes,it has mist and forest and trees and a girl with a clown, you could see that in many paintings...it is lovely but I prefer yours. May I also say that most of your art is finer and more beautiful than that of both Rousseau and Chagall... and I do have an eye for beauty. xo ♡
let us meet in the woods and dance upon the fallen leaves and when we in completeness choose to rest allow me to place my head upon your soft belly and gaze up at the intelligence of stars as they display their awareness to us in the beauty of the dance.
Please look for me tonight in my dress of lace and white we will dance under stars and the pale moonlight take my hand and lead me there to the place where we belong 'midst the shadows of the trees and cool mist, the forest air hold me gently in your arms I have waited for so long our music shall be the forest's whispered song we will dance around the trees on a floor of softest leaves and see the beauty of our dream 'til the morning comes ... ♡
I've a feeling that Buck may be a shady character...
ReplyDeletedag! you saw his government name tag.
ReplyDeleteshades
ReplyDeleteof rousseau(!)
another beauty, c
lucky dianne
× × ×
/t.
you know what, 't?
ReplyDeleteits a big ol rip of Rousseau as you ascertained. its a riff on "carnival night"
good eye, my good man!
My name is Buck and I'm here to...dance in the pale moonlight. Bwahahaha
ReplyDeleteIt's very nice. I looked up Carnival Night and I don't think you're violating any copyrights. Is there any back-story to this?
not a rip,
ReplyDeletebut homage to henri,
and a beautiful gift to dianne
/t.
buzz: a story? other than my children have antlers? LOL. i guess the story is the delight in spotting a big buck in the last light of the day. its rare. i see does all the time, but not the bucks. and in some way it addresses native american ideas of totem animals whose appearance are to direct your attention in some way. also, i was looking for antler sheds as i walked lately -easier to find in the winter. i didnt find any this year.
ReplyDelete/t: seems an image fitting for the lady, does it not? thank you /t!
What a marvelous night for a Moondance .... love this. Beautiful! My favorite from you I do believe! Love everything about it. muy romantic!
ReplyDeleteOh! Lovely. Dianne is one lucky grrrl.
ReplyDeletestunning! dianne will love it! i love it.
ReplyDeleteOh! Thank you chickory my dear friend it is so beautiful, I love it and you are so kind to me and such a wonderful and creative artist. ♡
ReplyDeleteI love the night sky, the stars,the clouds, the skeletons of trees, the mist, the carpet of autumn/fall leaves on the forest floor ... I don't need a 'young' buck, but I will happily dance by the pale moonlight with the Spirit of the Forest. xo ♡
Beautiful! And I love the space, the way my eye moves directly down and through the painting.
ReplyDeletepam: thank you! i love the stars through the trees
ReplyDeletefaery: thank you. are you over run with olympics visitors?
foamy: thank you. i hope youre feeling better.
dianne: grherhahaha i wasnt saying you were looking for a young buck. this is just my idea of romantic poetry, a bookend to your poems.
moi: well, i mean, rousseau does deserve the credit there. im glad you like it...im sure you cant relate to living under such heavy canopy - you of the big sky. i would like to see that again.
I knew that dear chickory, :)
ReplyDeleteI knew you were being poetic ... and again I thank you for such a lovely
post ... xo ♡
I had not seen the painting by Rousseau,yes,it has mist and forest and trees and a girl with a clown, you could see that in many paintings...it is lovely but I prefer yours.
ReplyDeleteMay I also say that most of your art is finer and more beautiful than that of both Rousseau and Chagall... and I do have an eye for beauty. xo ♡
let us meet in the woods
ReplyDeleteand dance upon the fallen leaves
and when we in completeness
choose to rest
allow me to place my head
upon your soft belly
and gaze up at the intelligence
of stars
as they display their awareness
to us
in the beauty
of the dance.
Wonderful painting.
ReplyDeleteWhat size is it?
Is it for sale?
Thanks for commenting on my blog...
Hope you are well.
I love the mix of human and animal, in the woods, under the stars. *sigh* It's perfect.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! And a thoughtful gift for a dear-hearted lady. :)
ReplyDeleteThat is gorgeous! Great job!
ReplyDeletePlease look for me tonight
ReplyDeletein my dress of lace and white
we will dance under stars
and the pale moonlight
take my hand and lead me there
to the place where we belong
'midst the shadows of the trees
and cool mist, the forest air
hold me gently in your arms
I have waited for so long
our music shall be the forest's whispered song
we will dance around the trees
on a floor of softest leaves
and see the beauty of our dream
'til the morning comes ... ♡
oh Chickory... I die for this. I'd love to have this with just trees in the moonlight stars. just sayin... :)
ReplyDelete! Best, turey.
ReplyDeleteNot sure where to post this but I wanted to ask if anyone has heard of National Clicks?
ReplyDeleteCan someone help me find it?
Overheard some co-workers talking about it all week but didn't have time to ask so I thought I would post it here to see if someone could help me out.
Seems to be getting alot of buzz right now.
Thanks