"And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went
In that new world which is the old:
Across the hills and far away
Beyond this utmost purple rim,
And deep into the dying day
The happy princess follow'd him."
---- The Day-Dream, 1842, Alfred Lord Tennyson
Did a pencil sketch and watercolor wash today; it made me think of this bit from a poem by Tennyson, so I wrote it on the painting
And here is a sort of "modern" version, after adding digital color:
Don't know if I like this version or not....