His charcoal composition …

… With the blend of shadow and light.


Their eyes met in ardent gleam, in the eventide.

She wore an off- shoulder, blue silk gown; with an elegant broad-brimmed bonnet secured by ribbons tied in a neat bow.

She took off her bonnet …                                                 

Her hair was piled in a pompadour with clusters of curls over the chiselled jawline of her arresting face.

Unlocked her mane, and then freed her voluminous garment.

With the blend of shadow and light he painted her in his charcoal composition, on the white canvas.

Author: mirandavoice

My interest in writing expands to travel, history, social and general topics. My articles are based primarily on my observations and curiosity in life. You will find the links of my articles in my Twitter account: mirandapresence My blog mirandavoice.com displays my thoughts. My blog masalahealth.wordpress.com (Quick Indian recipes – Easy, healthy,delicious) has recipes of my innovation in Indian cuisine. Journey along with me into the world of curiosity, Thank you. Sylvia Miranda (mirandapresence@gmail.com)

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