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
Good news and great portrait
ReplyDeleteLove your portrait, really good. Have a good and happy weekend, take care, have fun! Hugs, Valerie
ReplyDelete
ReplyDeleteThose blue eyes really pop.
It's a happy face.
ReplyDeleteMaybe it is quick and rough, but it is so expressive! Loved rhe blue eyes.
ReplyDeletehttps://www.volatilespirits.com/
I really like how you only colored in those eyes! Happy August.
ReplyDeleteI love how you create. This has so much character and life. Thank you for sharing with FFO.
ReplyDeleteGood sketch
ReplyDelete