Goddess of Winters
Winter Season or शिशिर ऋतु, when moon fades through the cold misty nights, when sun curls up under the gloomy grey sheet, chill shivers down the spine, when lifelessness takes over, that’s the point when the transition happens and metamorphosis begins.
To go in the dark with a light
Is to know the light
To know the dark, go dark
Go without sight
And to find that dark, too
Blooms and sings,
And is traveled by dark feet and dark wings!
~Wendell Berry
Project Details
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Acrylic on Canvas
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Size - A3
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Year 2022