Tuesday, December 17, 2013

La Fee Verte Aussi.....



Incased in the green mist, she could still taste the anise on her lips. But she was too
paralyzed to hear, speak, or feel anything. Henri ( the little one ), sent her over another
round so he could finish his portrait of her....

9 comments:

Fireblossom said...

If she weren't paralyzed, she'd do something about that hair!

Fireblossom said...

YAHT zeeeeeeeeeee

hedgewitch said...

I see the theme developing before my very eyes---or is that just green mist? Scotch Mist? Bailey's? No of course not--it's the presence of Absynthes.

Yvonne Osborne said...

I like your theme here and I love the old masters. I've always been curious about absinthe but probably too chicken to try it.

Cloudia said...

Green Fairy!


ALOHA to YOU
from Honolulu
Comfort Spiral
=^..^= <3

TALON said...

Killing myself laughing at Shay's comment. :)

Oh, gotta stay away from Green Faeries...they're notoriously vixenish. :)

the walking man said...

Absinth I would start drinking again if I could get my hands on a 100 year old bottle.

Margaret said...

He had all sorts of interesting subjects and "situations" he liked to paint!

howanxious said...

Ah! Interesting portrayal.