Flame in Snow An oil painting attempt of an imaginary tree in winter snow slash the wrist of muted wintersnow bleeds flaming leaveshang heavily on earthy branchesbreak the spell of seasonal blues Rate ThisShare this:TwitterLinkedInTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailMoreTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: Cassa Bassa 🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa
Very nice – snow bleeding leaves from slashed wrists. May all of our seasonal blues be broken without slashing wrists. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Thank you very much Terveen. The painting was done a few years back, I found it in archive, wrote a poem on it yesterday, glad they have been well received. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Wow, what a stunning and poignant image this poem creates in just a few lines. Lovely! ❤ LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
A poet AND a painter! Both words and image are amazing, and capture the emotional quagmire of winter. Beautiful stuff, Cassa. 🙂 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Hello dear Cassa. I enjoyed your work today and Winter is here in Michigan. I need a tropical island. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
It’s hot and humid here, summer is still a reality until when it’s not. But rain broke out today. I hope my tomatoes will ripen in time. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Very nice – snow bleeding leaves from slashed wrists.
May all of our seasonal blues be broken without slashing wrists.
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Yes, broken with prayer and supplication is much better
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Beautiful art and sensational words!! They work perfectly together 🤍🤍
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Thanks Grace!
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Beautiful verses and smashing good painting!
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Yay! That means a lot ☺️
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Cheers Cassa and a smashing good weekend to you!
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You’re very talented. The words and painting are a beautiful pair. 🙂
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Thank you very much Terveen. The painting was done a few years back, I found it in archive, wrote a poem on it yesterday, glad they have been well received.
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Wow, what a stunning and poignant image this poem creates in just a few lines. Lovely! ❤
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😊☺️
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“snow bleeds flaming leaves” That’s perfect. AmazIng write, Cassa.
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A poet AND a painter! Both words and image are amazing, and capture the emotional quagmire of winter. Beautiful stuff, Cassa. 🙂
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“Emotional quagmire” 👍💚
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Hello dear Cassa. I enjoyed your work today and Winter is here in Michigan. I need a tropical island.
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It’s hot and humid here, summer is still a reality until when it’s not. But rain broke out today. I hope my tomatoes will ripen in time.
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Hello dear Cassa. I could use a warm day.
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