Aurora by Silvia Travieso G.
Via Flickr:
Soon as Aurora, daughter of the dawn, with rosy lustre streak'd the dewy lawn; Again the mournful crowds surround the pyre, and quench with wine the yet remaining fire. The snowy bones his friends and brothers place (with tears collected) in a golden vase; the golden vase in purple palls they roll'd Of softest texture, and inwrought with gold. The Iliad - Homer Imagine taking this all by myself with no remote runing back and forth...what a fun afternoon! // Instagram // Facebook // Deviantart // Tumblr