There would be days when she would write poetry from the top of a mountain,
And sing with the angels
As the sun rose each morning,
Laugh with all the world's children
And dance until Midnight come.
But it was painting that healed her
Broken heart
With each color of the canvas shining a light
That had grown dim.
Looking back now
It seemed so easy to live
But so hard to smile.
It was the laughter of a child and
The magic glow of her art
That saved her from
A life that was quiet and cold.
Her heart is full now
As She Waits
For
Next....
Like an Angel, Art Saved Her.
6 comments :
great post - love watching the piece evolve. The text on the canvas is a nice touch
I love progress shots! I agree the text was a nice touch.
This is lovely Jodi! Love the auburn hair and turquoise dress! I agree - very cool watching her evolve. Terrific job!
Jodi, this is awesome. And such a beautiful "self portrait". I love the aurburn heair and the upward glance. Awesome.....
beautiful progression Jodi. love what you wrote along with each step.
This is lovely! And I loved seeing her come together. :) She looks so peaceful
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