Saturday, October 2, 2010

the night did not call out you. why did you go then Porphyria?

For Browning...




She left the light and warmth of home...the clouds threatned...the wind tried to pull her back...there were stones in her path...the moon tried to warn her...the candle would soon go out too...but Porphyria...why did you go outdooors that night?
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6 comments:

  1. .October 3, 2010 at 3:40 PM

    Her lover's call was too strong.........
    Restrain herself she could not........
    Amidst perils she walked..........
    But lust and passion guided her there......
    To what????????
    I can't bear to think of it..........
    Poor poor Porphyria.........
    Love's gift to you was death.........

    ANNA T

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  2. UnknownOctober 3, 2010 at 4:47 PM

    I want to love your blog and artwork foreeeeever. :O

    - Pooja

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  3. TrinankurOctober 3, 2010 at 7:26 PM

    very cool. i especially like that Porphyria didn't forget her handbag at a moment of such consuming passion.

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  4. Sohini BasakOctober 7, 2010 at 10:47 AM

    Thanks everyone!

    @Trinankur: lol. Umpadada, that purse is actually a mishapen latern/candle thingy

    @Pooja: you're welcome to!*hugs*

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  5. ShantanuOctober 13, 2010 at 12:39 PM

    I love your art. :)

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  6. RoseNovember 14, 2010 at 2:32 PM

    You, my friend, are a genius. Period. Checked them all out. Loved all. <3

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