Showing posts with label solitude. Show all posts
Showing posts with label solitude. Show all posts

Monday, 4 October 2010

Shepherdess








'Who has painted solitude so that the solitary seemed to stand alone and inaccessible? There is the loneliness of the shepherdess in many a drawing of J.F.Millet. The little figure is away, aloof. The girl stands so when the painter is gone. She waits so on the sun for the closing of the hours of pasture. Millet has her as she looks, out of sight.' Alice Meynell, Solitude.

The colour of the evening sky here has the luminescence of late Autumn. As the sun sets it creates an iris of blues, silvery white and purples. Freya Stark writes of young Arabian shepherdesses who wear tall conical hats. On the evening skyline she watches them make their way homeward, trailing their long skirts in the dust.