Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Friday, April 16, 2021
PAINT PARTY FRIDAY by eaghl
IT'S BEEN A WHILE -- This is a Bridge To Nowhere -- an ACEO/ATC by eaghl for PaintPartyFriday.
That is really a very nice painting!
ReplyDeleteI SO admire artists. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE it! Terrific piece!
ReplyDeleteIt's nice, I like it :)
ReplyDeleteWell done. A talent I wish I had.
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