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'Ah! What pleasant visions haunt me As I gaze upon the sea!'- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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'Ah! What pleasant visions haunt me As I gaze upon the sea!'- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: I'm haunted and bewitched by the beautiful celestial image I witnessed with my family on April 8th, 2024, of the solar eclipse. I find myself painting white suns these days. Even after bringing an unwanted hitchhiker home from the event, the tick : ) He, as well, was curious and wanted to see. I suppose he had an excellent place to watch from : ) The cliff and water need more work. Maybe add something else to the painting as well. WIP ACRYLIC PAINTING 10 X 8 CANVAS
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White is Love's Breath
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White is Love's Breath by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: A pastoral landscape of sheep grazing in a country field on a beautiful spring day.
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APRIL SNOW
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APRIL SNOW by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: April snow turned spring into a wintry scene. Winter - just catching up with some lost time. Last Spring's Snow · White Knight Instrumental COVER OF YANNI youtu.be/h2lP3KaKntA?si=r7PP26JzOgyekVp2
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NIGHT DREAM SERIES ~ Heart's Desire ~ A Wood of My Own ~Anna 2024 1 0f 2
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NIGHT DREAM SERIES ~ Heart's Desire ~ A Wood of My Own ~Anna 2024 1 0f 2 by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: There is nothing wrong with dreaming a wish your heart makes. My heart's desire ~ own a woodland. Inspired by the book I was reading, 'The Hidden Life of Trees', and my dreamscape, I wanted to paint another woodland. I began the painting with tall trees and a path. A hidden spring rushed from behind the tall branchless trees down to a velvet green meadow where violets secretly were beginning to bloom in early March. Hearts followed me with every brush stroke, popping up in the most unexpected places. Even when I took my blood sugar this morning, one flowed out of my finger in a heart. And the angel #4, ( www.quora.com/What-is-the-symbolism-of-the-number-4} well, that too magically appeared only I extended the cross line. Illuminated by a starry night sky, the woods show their secret hearts in Spring.
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NIGHT DREAM SERIES ~ Heart's Desire ~ A Wood of My Own ~Anna 2024 1 0f 2
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NIGHT DREAM SERIES ~ Heart's Desire ~ A Wood of My Own ~Anna 2024 1 0f 2 by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: There is nothing wrong with dreaming a wish your heart makes. My heart's desire ~ own a woodland. Inspired by the book I was reading, 'The Hidden Life of Trees', and my dreamscape, I wanted to paint another woodland. I began the painting with tall trees and a path. A hidden spring rushed from behind the tall branchless trees down to a velvet green meadow where violets secretly were beginning to bloom in early March. Hearts followed me with every brush stroke, popping up in the most unexpected places. Even when I took my blood sugar this morning, one flowed out of my finger in a heart. Illuminated by a starry night sky, the wood shows its secret hearts in Spring.
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Happy Saint Patty’s Day ☘️🍀☘️🍀
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Lovely are the woods in Spring ~ The Hideout
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Lovely are the woods in Spring ~ The Hideout by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: One month is past, another is begun, Since merry bells rang out the dying year, And buds of rarest green began to peer, As if impatient for a warmer sun; And though the distant hills are bleak and dun, The virgin snowdrop, like a lambent fire, Pierces the cold earth with it's green-streaked spire And in dark woods, the wandering little one May find a primrose. Hartley Coleridge I believe I'm done. ☺️ See less — in Kemptville, Ontario.
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THE HIDEOUT
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THE HIDEOUT by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: The woods, a place from another dimension; in my subconscious mind, the dream-like forest has come to life in my landscape. A wood beyond the world. A hiding place to seek refuge, a sanctuary amongst old friends where one little bird can call his safe place. Sorry for the bad photo. Will retake later. The Hideout ~ Anna 2024
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THE HIDEOUT by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: The woods, a place from another dimension; in my subconscious mind, the dream-like forest has come to life in my landscape. A wood beyond the world. A hiding place to seek refuge, a sanctuary amongst old friends where one little bird can call his safe place. The Hideout ~ Anna 2024
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"Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" 2 OF 2
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"Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" 2 OF 2 by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: Currently reading 'The Hidden Life of Trees: What They Feel, How They Communicate—Discoveries from A Secret World' by Peter Wohlleben I borrowed this book yesterday from my local library. From the rave reviews it received, it will be one to add to my library. But, for now, I'm happily reading the borrowed book. The other day, I described the woodland landscape I was painting as a ghostly place. The faint chirp of a single bird echoes in the lonely grove. "Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" You see, there are no ghosts to see, only the woods. From the look on Maggie's face, she might have heard something coming out of the canvas, so quiet only a cat could perceive the sound. Were the trees talking? "But if you hear a light crackling the next time you take a walk in the forest, perhaps it won't be just the wind...pg#13 'The Hidden Life of Trees'
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"Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" 1 OF 2
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"Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" 1 OF 2 by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: Currently reading 'The Hidden Life of Trees: What They Feel, How They Communicate—Discoveries from A Secret World' by Peter Wohlleben I borrowed this book yesterday from my local library. From the rave reviews it received, it will be one to add to my library. But, for now, I'm happily reading the borrowed book. The other day, I described the woodland landscape I was painting as a ghostly place. The faint chirp of a single bird echoes in the lonely grove. "Haunted? Yes, but by the wrong ghost!" You see, there are no ghosts to see, only the woods. From the look on Maggie's face, she might have heard something coming out of the canvas, so quiet only a cat could perceive the sound. Were the trees talking? "But if you hear a light crackling the next time you take a walk in the forest, perhaps it won't be just the wind...pg#13 'The Hidden Life of Trees'
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VINTAGE WOOD 2 0F 2 by Annabelle & M Via Flickr: “If you have never had a garden you cannot understand, and if you have had a garden you will know that it would take a whole book to describe all that came to pass there.” We saw a deer yesterday; I think she brought us good luck Poor thing could not find a way out of the maze. I sure hope she found a way to her home. I miss the trees, the birds, and the wildlife. WIP 20 X 14 OVAL “Perhaps it is the key to the garden!” ― Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden
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VINTAGE WOOD 1 OF 2
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VINTAGE WOOD 1 OF 2 by Annabelle & M
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