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
Love this expressive face.
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful weekend.
Great face creation ~ thanks,
ReplyDeleteWishing you good health, laughter and love in your days,
clm ~ A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Wonderful face, and love the Macbeth quote. Happy November! Hugs!
ReplyDeleteV expressive.
ReplyDeleteVery good
ReplyDeleteSuch an expressive face!
ReplyDeleteI wonder what she is contemplating. You are great at capturing expressions! Happy November!
ReplyDeleteShe looks a little anxious to me.
ReplyDeleteGood work 👏
ReplyDeleteCool drawing!
ReplyDeletehugs
Donna