30"x40" acrylic on canvas
 
"Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not.Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears; and sometime voices,That, if I then had waked after long sleep,Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me; that, when I waked,I cried to dream again."
 
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