Shelter from the Storm
’Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form
“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm”
~ Bob Dylan
Encaustic Wax on Cradled Birch Board with White Oak Frame, 10 × 10
’Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form
“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm”
~ Bob Dylan
Encaustic Wax on Cradled Birch Board with White Oak Frame, 10 × 10
’Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form
“Come in,” she said, “I’ll give you shelter from the storm”
~ Bob Dylan
Encaustic Wax on Cradled Birch Board with White Oak Frame, 10 × 10