Friday, 8 June 2012

The Glimmering halls of my arms

Last night and this morning I set about finishing a painting of my dear friend breastfeeding her son.

She supplied some beautiful words to accompany the piece.

These are not final scans, but photos.

I am holding out
the glimmering hall of my arms;
showing the lighted room in my head,
which I have carpeted
with your dreams.

I hope you like the piece

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