Jul 27
An older drawing from earlier this year. I wanted to fill the page with things I love :) deer, flowers, woodland animals, mountains, and little touches of nature. Looking back at it now, it still feels beautiful
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An older drawing from earlier this year. I wanted to fill the page with things I love :) deer, flowers, woodland animals, mountains, and little touches of nature. Looking back at it now, it still feels beautiful
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My second skin, Paula Nicho CĂşmez. Oil on canvas, 1994.
Wzory ubrań na motywach ludowych. Leona Bierkowska i Aniela Gawlikowska, 1906 rok.
Ze zbiorów Państwowego Muzeum Etnograficzne w Warszawie
Aniela Pawlikowska z domu Wolska, ps. „Lela” (ur. 11 lipca 1901 we Lwowie, zm. 23 grudnia 1980 w Londynie) – polska malarka, portrecistka i autorka ilustracji książkowych. Via W PL
Aniela Pawlikowska known as Lela Pawlikowska, (11 July 1901, LwĂłw - 23 December 1980, London) was a Polish artist, illustrator, and society portrait painter who came to prominence in the United Kingdom in the 1950s and '60s. Via W
When your apple tree decides to skip the fruit phase and go straight for winter fashion week. Embroidery level: legendary.
Ain't Enough Hours in the Night
I hear you pray for a longer day
Well that just ain't what I say
I've a tale I'd like to tell
Of a sweet lil southern belle
You'll agree with me alright
That there ain't enough hours in the night.
Well I took this gal on nice lil date,
Pretty sights we saw, good food we ate
The hours rolled and sped on past.
Till She turned and to me an asked
“Can I take you home, if I might?
Lay with you all the hours of the night?”
Oh I take a sip, and she took a swaller
She took me to bed, made me swear and holler.
Never woulda thought I woulda wore a collar
She had this look in her eye, My god you shoulda Saw her
she don't bark, but she likes to bite.
Oh there ain't enough hours in the night.
Oh we rolled, played, we was petting heavy
“It's getting early, can you stay?” said she.
“Can I miss work? I wanna stay.” Thought me
Wanna keep it feeling as it oughta be
I knew I had to leave by morning light…
Aww that ain't nice, naw, that ain't right
So we drew them curtains all up tight
And we never did see the end of that night.
She shook me up till all I saw was white.
Aww tell me, Who needs the daylight?
There just ain't enough hours in the night.
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some sunny sketches from earlier today. it was feeling autumn-ish and nice.
