The feet treads along the forlorn earth, The sweaty wing misses not a beat
The prostrate road lay bare her hearth, To the lonely Sun and his dusty heat
'Longing...'
...a try with water color and black marker. Have been doing it for a week...today got finished. Hope u all like it....
The prostrate road lay bare her hearth, To the lonely Sun and his dusty heat
'Longing...'
...a try with water color and black marker. Have been doing it for a week...today got finished. Hope u all like it....
Excellent one
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ReplyDeleteAwesome painting
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