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Light Between Dusk

Light Between Dusk


16"x20" Encaustic, oil paint, and fabric on cradled birch panel


I know not how it falls on me,

This summer evening, hushed and lone;

Yet the faint wind comes soothingly

With something of an olden tone.


Forgive me if I've shunned so long

Your gentle greeting, earth and air!

But sorrow withers in the strong,

And who can fight against despair?

-Emily Bronte

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