Sunday, April 8, 2012

in love and loves what vanishes: Brigid (in progress)

Almost finished.  A few details left to work on.

The title of this series comes from these lines of a poem by William Butler Yeats:

But is there any comfort to be found?
Man is in love and loves what vanishes,
What more is there to say?
The other three paintings in this series are here.

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