Battle of Light and Dark

The sky, all leaden and war like, brooding malevolence, sullen and churlishly tried to hold off the dawn. She came, so wondrous and for the briefest of moments, golden and full of promise.

In terrible anger the wind pushed away her affections and spat out her desire for light, snarling into her bright face. The clouds heavy with spite and jealousy followed closely by, pouring out their wanton passion.

The battle raged all day, first one side then the other would turn the crashing tide of human emotion.....below the tempest we cowered.....what would be our fate?


The rain lashed at the window all day....at work.....at home....the screaming Harpies of wind made to madness make.

Maybe in dreams tonight I will make the story from gods and spirits.


(todays image is a photo of a screen image that I have been working on, I paint and draw for my own enjoyment and this new development into digital manipulation has added even more fun to the scope in mediums...hope you like it!)