|acrylic and coloured pencil on 155 lb
D'Arches hot press watercolour paper
|"For just one kiss that your lips have given
In the lost and beautiful past to me,
I would gladly barter my hopes of Heaven
And all the bliss of Eternity.
For never a joy are the angels keeping
To lay at my feet in Paradise,
Like that of into your strong arms creeping
And looking into your love-lit eyes."
from Ad Finem, Ella Wheeler Wilcox