Harry Manx
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Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
From the depths of the sketch book...
My plan is to do some water colour paintings with these, like the mountain landscape painting I did earlier.
My other plan is to re-create these three images using beautiful rice paper that I see in the little supply stores here.
Wish me luck and the patience to endure the tedious path I've set out for myself.
Pink Rabbits at Sunset Over a River of Gold
Yew Tree and Grey Clouds
My other plan is to re-create these three images using beautiful rice paper that I see in the little supply stores here.
Wish me luck and the patience to endure the tedious path I've set out for myself.
Pink Rabbits at Sunset Over a River of Gold
Yew Tree and Grey Clouds
I Live in a Mountain Town
i live in a mountain town
i live in a mountain town
she's turned my life upside down
this beautiful mountain town
we don't speak the same language
we don't speak the same language
i can hear people laugh and play
we don't need to speak anyway
the river said hello to me today
it sparkled and burbled on it's way
the mist came down from the sky
i greeted them with a sigh
i was firmly a prairie girl
then i was dropped into this world
and as strange as it may seem
these mountains are embracing me
i live in a mountain town
i live in a mountain town
she's turned my life upside down
this beautiful mountain town
i live in a mountain town
she's turned my life upside down
this beautiful mountain town
we don't speak the same language
we don't speak the same language
i can hear people laugh and play
we don't need to speak anyway
the river said hello to me today
it sparkled and burbled on it's way
the mist came down from the sky
i greeted them with a sigh
i was firmly a prairie girl
then i was dropped into this world
and as strange as it may seem
these mountains are embracing me
i live in a mountain town
i live in a mountain town
she's turned my life upside down
this beautiful mountain town
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