| HAD I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet, Tread softly because you tread on my dreams W.B. Yeats This poem illustrates how I feel as an artist so utterly and completely, that there is little more to say. My art is an embodiment of my hopes and dreams on canvas. I am always striving for excellence. That is why each new painting that I create is harder than the one before- I am raising the bar a little higher... Chantel Lynn Barber |
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