Hope is the thing with feathers
Hope is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words,—
And never stops— at all—
And sweetest—in the Gale— is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—
I've heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of me.
-Emily Dickinson
This original watercolor on 100% cotton paper using handcrafted gemstone and mineral watercolors reminds us to let the song of hope break forth. Housed between glass, the artisan frame features vintage copper and is hand-soldered using the Tiffany method. Tied with a thin leather cord in rich chocolate brown for immediate hanging. Artwork is approximately 2 x 3”. Frame is approximately 2.5 x 3.5”. Signed by the artist.
Images are edited as closely as possible to the original, but colors may vary based on screen calibration.
All sales of original artwork are final.
Hope is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words,—
And never stops— at all—
And sweetest—in the Gale— is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—
I've heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of me.
-Emily Dickinson
This original watercolor on 100% cotton paper using handcrafted gemstone and mineral watercolors reminds us to let the song of hope break forth. Housed between glass, the artisan frame features vintage copper and is hand-soldered using the Tiffany method. Tied with a thin leather cord in rich chocolate brown for immediate hanging. Artwork is approximately 2 x 3”. Frame is approximately 2.5 x 3.5”. Signed by the artist.
Images are edited as closely as possible to the original, but colors may vary based on screen calibration.
All sales of original artwork are final.
Hope is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words,—
And never stops— at all—
And sweetest—in the Gale— is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—
I've heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of me.
-Emily Dickinson
This original watercolor on 100% cotton paper using handcrafted gemstone and mineral watercolors reminds us to let the song of hope break forth. Housed between glass, the artisan frame features vintage copper and is hand-soldered using the Tiffany method. Tied with a thin leather cord in rich chocolate brown for immediate hanging. Artwork is approximately 2 x 3”. Frame is approximately 2.5 x 3.5”. Signed by the artist.
Images are edited as closely as possible to the original, but colors may vary based on screen calibration.
All sales of original artwork are final.