The western wind is blowing fair Across the dark Aegean sea And at the secret marble stair My Tyrian galley waits for thee Come down, the purple sail is spread The watchman sleeps within the town O leave thy lily-flowered bed O lady mine, come down! Come down Lady come down Come down Lady come down Just some art. I'm about halfway through a couple of MAP parts (FIYA and Galaxies). I may not be able to post either of them before we leave for Puerto Rico on Friday, unfortunately. They'll be done soon, though. In the meantime, enjoy some random crud I drew in about fifteen minutes. Seriously, any other fans of this play/movie out there? I mean like not just people who read it in English class and sort of passively enjoyed it, but actual fans who think it's awesome and hilarious? IDK. I love it. http://www.gutenberg.org/files/844/844-h/844-h.htm (Fun fact: In the original play, at the spot where this song, whose lyrics were written by Wilde himself, was inserted in the movie version, Wilde wrote that Jack and Algy come in whistling "some dreadful popular air from a British Opera." Touch of gentle irony there. :P)
