Belle Epoch

prelude....nectar never tastes 

exactly the same you see

flowers are unique

Time for some is gold

while others look away 

pray everything passes

light fades to shade

slow afternoons gems

yes all artists know

nectar never tastes 

exactly the same 

flowers too are unique

imagine the scene

somebody drew somehow you

into their picture

a spell drew on the Siene

these little marks 

fire remain

La Grande Jatte

unlock the magical art

of time traveling

Belle Epoch   -    acrylic paint on paper / digital photograph / digital drawing (JS)