Saturday, August 29, 2009

the Witch of Birch Woods...

"Our Pleasures are borne but to die,
they are tied to our Hearts but to sever...
and like Stars streaking cross'd a Black'd Skie,
Burn their Brightest when Fading
from a sampler dated 1727
a little Woodland Witch holding a sweet songbird in her hand,
a grove of Birch trees are set against the Night Sky...

...just another art print available in my etsy shop:
Many thanks to those who have purchased or commented on my art prints...
there will be MANY more to come!!!
Brightest Blessings be Yours,

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