Lin Shaio Lan was running out of time. The Year of the Tiger was about to pounce upon her and still no baby. Next year would be The Rabbit. She was a Rabbit, timid to decide, but darting out of danger at the last possible moment. After that would be the year of the Dragon. Shaio Lan thought, that at last a Dragon Baby would shut everyone up. Maybe she should accept the standing offer to marry Mr. Wu.
Excellent - truly superb :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful work, I leave you a hug paty
ReplyDeleteNo, don't marry him! The year of the tiger, my year. I love these close ups, the expression on the faces. Beautiful work.
ReplyDeletehaha! Yoli's response made me laugh!
ReplyDeleteI love her face and eyes, and the grayish purple!
Actually, I don't know the coming year is tiger ... now i know ... will not mix up again :)
When iza saw Shaio Lan's hair, she asked, "Is she me?" haha !?
Beautiful, as always. I was a dragon baby. And Q of course my little golden pig.
ReplyDeleteJeanne-Ming,
ReplyDeleteAs always, your execution of expression is exquisite.
Lin Shaio Lan,
Listen to Yoli!
Beautiful work
ReplyDeleteWork from home India
It is a real pleasure to look at your art!
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