The beauty of the land where all is fair.

Gaze upon landscapes, and floral fine art at at “My Beloved” where the north country is celebrated, and artwork shall rejoice.

A floral tribute is extended as an embrace of introduction Flower drawing

and also these posies

presented in this floral painting

With a hearty welcome, please drop by My Beloved and leave a comment, or like on facebook, if you wouldn’t mind! For in hushing our own hearts’ pleadings,
Hear only the country’s call.
For next to our God is our Nation;

The beauty of the land where all is fair.
Awed and afraid, I cross the border-land.
Oh, who am I, that I dare enter here
Where the great artists of the world have trod—
Thanks for your visit and welcome me to this new abode,
Entering unseen. Soon as th’ artistic news is read
so introduces this artistic wanderer.
Wishing you a hearty welcome,
So very proud that you would gather here

Very exciting news

I am now on Red Bubble.

Red Bubble

 

I may tell to you now
Noteworthy news,
To please or hold aught save the special eye,
Artistic hope renewed;
and portray unto men
Words full welcome
with a canvas or two
A homestead, a landscape
it snowed from the north;
The world was fettered with frost;
Who can celebrate Thy praise?
That it began to grow apace,
And fill’d the land at last.
With her green shade that cover’d all,
Such is His land, To change in Scenes,
Perchance a dream and now shown upon canvas.
Sad in his soul he sitteth joyless,
Mournful in mood. He many times thinks
That no end will e’er come
All human thoughts come short,
Supreme of things;
A painting comes forth of consummate art,
To please or hold aught save the special eye,
These only with the painting can compare