Thursday, September 15, 2005


We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Shelley, To A Skylark Posted by Picasa

6 comments:

TotalChaos said...

Ohhhhhh, Oliviah. the words, oh my God, the words. with the work, so go together. The words in my head are so jumbled I can't get them out. Wonderful, is the best I can do now.

jane said...

that's so pretty. it almost looks like a paper rose, or roses. I hope I can figure out how to do that. You're such a fantastic artist, you really are!

KSHIPPYCHIC said...

I love this image. It seems to speak to me today though Im not sure what it is really saying in my massively screwed up brain. Like a picture of my thoughts...
I love your work!

KSHIPPYCHIC said...

Thank you Oliviah.

fin said...

very pretty

Jojee said...

Brandon says:

I see a beautiful flower.