Water mixable oil on watercolor paper in a vintage frame.
5&1/2 inch tall
4&1/4 inch wide
Be still and hark… And the reeds will whisper…
Empty your heart of its mortal dream. The winds awaken, the leaves whirl round, Our cheeks are pale, our hair is unbound, Our breasts are heaving, our eyes are agleam… --W.B. Yeats
