Copyright 2016 Hirschten
Oil on Canvas 11" x 14"
Available on Etsy
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower; its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river;
A moment white- then melts forever;
Or like the borealis rays,
That flit ere you can point their place.
-Robert Burns, Tam O'Shanter