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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 11:42 am
by marbretherese
I like the addition of a frame to this picture, Riv, especially the variation in the red behind the leaf motif - very nice!
Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 3:48 pm
by Merry
I love it! A wonderful palette and great flora, as usual.
Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 4:01 pm
by Lindariel
This is beautiful, Riv! So homey, like a lovely little vacation retreat.
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 6:04 pm
by Elegaer
Riv Res wrote:I think this is the final on this one...framed.
Starting to work on a new idea.

That's gorgeous Riv! I love the border, and the bee hive and the little pear. And the chicken! I'd never thought of chickens in Hobbiton but now it seems perfectly normal!
Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 3:19 pm
by Iolanthe
That frame sets it off perfectly

. It's a lovely picture and the frame pulls it together with the others you've done. You do have such a good sense of colour, Riv. I really think this is my favourite garden one.
Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 7:44 pm
by Riv Res
Obviously this one is called Buckleberry Landing.
© Rabbit Ridge Art
Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:00 pm
by Iolanthe
That's lovely Riv

! It's a perfect companion to the other piece and I see you have a leafy border again with willow leaves this time. It works very well as a way to frame them and tie them all together - with just that little bit of the 'stained glass' look to pull them in with the previous set of poem illustrations.
Cool

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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 10:53 pm
by Merry
What a nice surprise! Great trees, and I love the little sign. Of course, I started looking for Black Riders right away!
Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 10:55 pm
by Riv Res
Lovely summer day. Pre-Black Riders.

Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 1:56 pm
by marbretherese
It's great Riv, I particularly like the willow in the background and the sign at the front. Very tranquil and Shire-like!
Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:27 pm
by Philipa
Hey that's very nicely done Riv. Love you're tackling the lesser scenes in LoTR.

Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 2:05 pm
by Lindariel
Don't you just want to sit on the end of the dock, paddle your feet in the water, and drink lemonade? This is wonderful, Riv, both very hobbity as well as almost Tom Sawyer-esque!
Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 2:20 pm
by marbretherese
I've been discussing my Lothlórien sestina with Andrew at Amon Hen. He put me in touch with his poetry expert, who was extremely complimentary, but pointed out a few places where he thought I could improve it (quite exciting, rather like having a college tutorial!!).
As a result I've had a bit of a think, and rewritten parts of verses 1, 3 & 4 - I'm still waiting to hear whether the poem will make it into the March issue or whether it will have to wait. Here is the revised version.
Lothlórien – a sestina
Above Cerin Amroth the skies are clear
And blue. There’s a mysterious air:
The golden mallorns circled by a ring
Of smaller white trees which do not bear leaves.
The traveller welcomed deep inside will fall
Under Lothlórien’s sweet and haunting spell.
This traveller, if he lingers for a spell,
Will recognise one thing is crystal clear:
Lothlórien is waiting for its fall;
Observe its gentle, melancholy air.
The elves of Lórien, as the traveller leaves,
Make silver music with a soft, sad ring.
Lothlórien’s greatest foe once forged a Ring
In a dark land so feared, would any spell -
Would any speak - the word? or lore-books’ leaves
Bear his cursed name? The elves then vowed to clear
Middle Earth of violence, slavery and despair -
Whatever might along the way befall.
And so Lothlórien’s enemy will fall;
The Age of Man begin, and Sauron’s Ring
Melt into Mountain‘s core beyond repair.
For Lórien’s Lady these events will spell
The end - farewell to Middle Earth! as clear
She hears the call: “Make haste! Soon the boat leaves!”
The gentle breeze rustles the golden leaves.
Soon on Lothlórien swirling they will fall
Like tears the elves are shedding as they clear
Cerin Amroth’s outer bordering ring
Of white trees. The Grey Havens cast their spell
In turn, calling Galadriel to the western air.
Departure is a bitter-sweet affair;
Although each of Galadriel’s race believes
A fairer place awaits, who can dispel
Fond memories of Lórien? They fall
To dreaming of the past. Ahead, a ring
Of light precedes the ship. Its way is clear.
The air above Lothlórien stirs; a fall
Of leaves on Cerin Amroth forms a ring.
The spell is broken and the skies are clear.
Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 6:13 pm
by Iolanthe

It's shaped up really well. Can't wait to see it in print. Plus it will introduce a lot of people to the Sestina who've probably never come across one before!
Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 9:07 pm
by Philipa
That's terrific you had some constructive criticism with this poem. The changes are subtle but they work well. Let us know what happens with this please.
