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
Interesting portrait--- I know you're having fun with these. And regarding the eye in the shack's window--- Just a hole in the roof. I love discovering things in my pictures that I didn't notice in person.
A suspect? He looks guilty to me!
ReplyDeleteActually as the show ended up he was a suspect only and not guilty at all..
DeleteIn the first one he looks a bit startled, in the final one he seems to be thinking "get away from me"
ReplyDeleteI agree with Debra. He looks quite suspicious to me.
ReplyDeleteHe looks great. I like your face drawing style!
ReplyDeleteGuilty or not he is fabulous. I love how you draw and show so much expression. Thank you for joining FFO and have a wonderful weekend.
ReplyDeleteInteresting portrait--- I know you're having fun with these. And regarding the eye in the shack's window--- Just a hole in the roof. I love discovering things in my pictures that I didn't notice in person.
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