Kiss’s Prelude   Leave a comment

I believe if I should die,
And you should kiss my eyelids when I lie
Cold, dead, and dumb to all the world contains,
The folded orbs would open at thy breath,
And, from its exile in the isles of death,
Life would come gladly back along my veins.

— From Creed, by Mary Ashley Townsend

I’m doing a little experimentation with some photos I have in accumulation.  I like the impressionist brush effect here, which took some experimentation with the filter in Paint Shop Pro to achieve.

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