"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