summer

summer feast

'Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this sun of York;
And all the clouds that lowered upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths,
Our bruised arms hung up for monuments,
Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings,
Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.' - Shakespeare

Digital

My contribution for this week is called Dancing Digits...!


Digital manipulation: Back to where it all started - one digit, two digits, three...

Envy

Illustration Friday: Envy

'That others could exist
While she must finish quite,
A jealousy for her arose
So nearly infinite.' - Emily Dickinson

... 'Meanwhile we groan,
longing to be clothed
with our heavenly dwelling...'
- Paul in his second letter to the Corinthians, chapter 5 verse 2.

Aquatic

Illustration Friday: My contribution is this soggy character named Poisidius!

Aquatic - growing or living in or near water...

Aqueous - of water, containing water, produced by water...