In the forenoon an ice-berg was seen ahead. To one who, like myself, was a stranger to these climes, I need scarcely apologize for mentioning the novel beauty of the evening of this day. At a quarter past ten the sunset: the sky over-head was of the purest azure, here and there sprinkled with light silvery clouds of the most fantastic forms. As about mid-heaven in the western sky, a range of purple clouds, edged with vivid gold, formed a delightful contrast with the softened glowing scene... ~ Captain G. F Lyon of HMS Helca June 16, 18 21
Header: Dawn of Night by John Ottis Adams via American Gallery
2 comments:
A beautiful post and painting, Pauline...
I thought so too :)
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