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, November 10, 2023
FRIDAY FACE OFF...
HOORAY...NICOLE ( DVArtist) is back and showing some improvement. Wish she was 100%.
Here are my FRIDAY FACE OFF pieces....
JKPP challenged us a few years ago to draw with our noses. I drew these on my Kindle Pad.
Good ones
ReplyDeleteDone with the nose? They're very good.
ReplyDeleteInteresting technique, it makes for fascinating artworks.
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