she watches dancers in her dreams. day or night.
she visualizes herself near them.
she lives through them.
she moves with them, in her mind.
but she is alone, without them.
for she has given her dream away.
she watches dancers in her dreams. day or night.
she visualizes herself near them.
she lives through them.
she moves with them, in her mind.
but she is alone, without them.
for she has given her dream away.
I love the shadows,the contrast between black, white and shades of grey. The depth…You my lovely lady have a way of making words move.
Great stuff, Donna. This could be a print or card. Really stunning. Keep it coming coming girl!