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June 13, 2018


Beautiful painting and words Beth - these are very discouraging times. Hope other than that you and J. are well.

I particularly like the luscious line of trees at the bottom.

Wholly agee with your sentiments re the world stage. If I were to make a list of everything that's hair-tearingly tooth-gnashingly mind-blowingly wrong nowadays and another one of everything that's upliftingly right, I know which would be the longer one! In my view anyway.

This looks very good. The thing with painting with a blunt medium is that it refuses to let you go into detail. That is a challenge I love. How well you've interpreted the landscape here simply by placing paint and building it up. It is a pleasure to look at.

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.