The Knight of the Skylarks — Clare H McCanna
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@monthofloveart
The Knight of the Skylarks — Clare H McCanna
"Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art." - To a Skylark, Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1820
Month of Love prompt Song
Sara Felix
I can be a bit literal sometimes. Â So when I saw the prompt Song I immediately thought of bars of music and treble clefs. Â So there are five tentacles (ha) coming from this tiara and a treble clef. Â The crystals represent notes to the song along the bars.Â
A second @monthofloveart entry? NO. WAY.Â
WAY. “Euturpe in Pink” 4″ x 4″ watercolor, graphite and carbon with digital beefing-up, on paper prompt: song Photoref from unsplash.com
Little Mermaid - Song, 2021
by Alexsandra999
Month of Love art challenge, “Song”
“ Then the little mermaid raised her lovely white arms, stood on the tips of her toes, and glided over the floor, and danced as no one yet had been able to dance. At each moment her beauty became more revealed, and her expressive eyes appealed more directly to the heart than the songs of the slaves. Every one was enchanted, especially the prince, who called her his little foundling; and she danced again quite readily, to please him, though each time her foot touched the floor it seemed as if she trod on sharp knives. ”
Hans Christian Andersen
Song — Quintin Gleim
Inspired by growing up on a farm and summers full of listening to music and napping on pigs~
Transylvanian G•thic — Lee Moyer 16" x 24" Graphite on Paper Small Gods (with Seanan McGuire) • https://smallgodseries.tumblr.com/
Orpheus — Kaysha Siemens graphite on pergamenata paper, 5x7 inches.
The song of Orpheus, stilled for a moment in sorrow. Shades drift around him, drawn by the music of his voice and harp, but not the one weeps and sings for, his beloved Eurydice.
Song — Allen Panakal
Epic I — Emily Majarian Down below and up above, In harmony and rhythm, The Gods sang a song of love And the world sang it with them. - Anaïs Mitchell
Harpy's Song — Ana Alvarez
A harpy passionately luring some unfortunate soul with her deadly song.
Song — Eun Joo Han
Spring Song — Carissa Susilo
A Song For Me —Victor Bizar Gómez
Winterking — Jana Heidersdorf
Spring is listening.
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Nessun Dorma — Eleonor Piteira
Song — Rhigu
The moon and sun dance eternally to a song only the stars can hear.
Rose — Ernanda Souza