That you may see sweet Lucy Gray
Upon the lonesome Wild.
O'er rough and smooth she trips along,
And never looks behind;
And sings a solitary song
That whistles in the wind.
~ Excerpt from "Lucy Gray" by W.Wordsworth
- 4972 x 5220 px, TIFF (99.0 MB)
- This is a signed and limited edition digital creation.
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Alison Lee Cousland
Such a beautiful work Indrani. I love the flowing of branches into the waves of energy that Lucy creates in her solitude. Having lone times is so good for the heart and soul. Our sense of connection to everything is restored as we give ourselves to her love. I hope all is well in your world too. ♥︎♥︎⚖️♥︎♥︎