A Painting Of A Knight With A Bird On His Arm Art

a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with his back to the camera
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with his hands on his chest
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, while the tropical rain taps softly against the window, Wing Sun, Mother and Grandmother gather in the cozy living room. The room glows with the soft light of an oil lamp, and the walls are adorned with faded photographs and delicate calligraphy. Grandmother’s eyes sparkle as she begins to speak—a voice that carries both the wisdom of her years and the tender care of someone who’s seen many seasons change. Wing Sun is pensive with anticipation. What will she say?
The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite. Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders. And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud. Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop. Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth: They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon forgot to go away.
a painting of a man kneeling in front of a bird
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
Father and Grandmother with Siu Zi leaving their home in a Guangzhou street in the dark of night. There is an air of secrecy. Siu Zi clutches her small bag, its contents little more than a few treasured keepsakes and faded photographs. Her father’s reassuring hand on her shoulder, and the soft presence of her grandmother at his side, give her the courage to move forward. A taxi waits down the street to take them to the train.
First century Palestine. Jesus walks away from the camera down a road that goes through town with several of His disciples. Jesus wears a plain robe like most ordinary men. The other people are dressed like peasants, farmers, and tradesmen. There are also women in the group, wearing plain, everyday clothing. Some children are playing near the roadside. The Sea of Galilee shines in the far distance.
a painting of a man with his hands in the air
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with his hands on his head
a painting of a man with his hands in the air
a painting of a man with his hands behind his head
a painting of a man with a disc in his hand
a painting of a man with wings on his body
a painting of a man with his hands in the air
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with his hands behind his head
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand