The Holy Centaurs of the Hills
2011
10" x 16"
red chalk and charcoal on heavy paper


"The holy centaurs of the hills are vanished;
I have nothing but the embittered sun;
Banished heroic mother moon and vanished,
And now that I have come to fifty years
I must endure the timid sun."

(Lines Written in Dejection, WB Yeats)



The Holy Centaurs of the Hills, 2011, 10" x 16", red chalk and charcoal on paper
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