In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In […]
View post →Poppies in the fields. Another drawing for CFNAPA. Loved making this pen and ink drawing! Margaret Hurst
View post →A black and white pen and ink drawing of a field of poppies for CF NAPA. Truly a pleasure to draw! Margaret Hurst
View post →As Margaret wrote in her post last week and yesterday, she and I spent a lovely and long overdue day together drawing and enjoying Spring at the Bronx Botanical Garden. We did go through the Emily Dickinson exhibit. Her garden was beautiful, and as Marg wrote last week, I was immediately drawn to the poppies. […]
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