"She sees the sky look pale, And hears the nightingale That sadly sings. Rest, rest, a perfect rest Shed over brow & breast"
"Her face is toward the west, The purple land. She cannot see the grain Ripening on hill and plain; She cannot feel the rain Upon her hand. Rest, rest, for evermore"
So this is my first upload of my art work here ^^ I called her Juxtapose and I made up a poetry for her.
Done by pilot, sketch, textures, brushes and Photoshop CS4