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CLOAKED - 8 x 6 mixed media

CLOAKED
8"h x 6"w pencil, gold leaf, fabric + acrylic 
mounted onto stretched canvas
sold / private collector

The young girl was cloaked . . . 
and peered from underneath the fringed lashes. 

Wary . . . 
from the unknown.

Hidden . . . 
from the world.

Just a subtle security.

Comments

  1. Hauntingly beautiful! I love the colors and textures.

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  2. Very Cool...the gold leaf looks like fun to try too.

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  3. J'aime beaucoup l'expression de votre jeune femme...
    Très joli travail.
    Gros bisous

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  4. I absolutely adore this, Susan! What a lovely way to work with a pencil sketch. And as Maria says, it's hauntingly beautiful!

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  5. Absolutely beautiful. This looks like a self portrait. If my furnace had not just broke down, Iwould buy it cuz, it would remind me of you daily. Has anyone esle said that it looks like you?

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  6. A BIG thanks to everyone for commenting.

    You know there is a similarity Debby, but no, it wasn't a self-portrait. Perhaps I should tackle one?

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  7. What a departure from your usual postings. Subtle and beautiful to look at. Nice touch with the gold, too!

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  8. Love the warmth and mystery of this, Susan.

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