‘ Hamlet ” From life to dust

‘ I have Of late, but wherefore I know not,lost all my mirth . And indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame , the earth , seems to me sterile promontory .This most excellent canopy ,the air ,look you ,this brave o’erhanging firmament ,thus majestical roof fretted with golden fire ,why ,it appeareth nothing to me but a foul,and pestilent congregation of vapours .What a piece of work is a man . How noble in reason ! How infinite in faculties ! How like an angel in apprenhesion .How like a god ! The beauty of the world ! The paragon of animals . And yet,to me ,what is this quintessence of dust ? Man delights not me , no,nor woman neither .’

2005 – 2016 ‘ The Artist & His Lover ‘ Oil On Canvas IMG_0579

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