"Yea, all which it inherit - shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on - and our little life is rounded with a sleep." Tempest Act 4 William Shakespeare

Monday, January 4, 2016

I JUST LIKE THE SHAPE OF THE BOTTLE


Christmas was ten days ago and one of my gifts was a bottle of Glen Moray. I've been wanted to open that little sucker but I was also very enamored of the shape of the bottle and waited until I had time to make a portrait. A portrait of a bottle.


 So here it is.
Now...........


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