Hidden Gods

Once they were powerful; now forgotten, they hollow out as grooves, golden crusts, fragments of statues. When you live in their skies and in their forests, when you visit their tombs, you can feel their warm breath. And they whisper old stories full of envy, faith and glory. 

 

Four 80x120cm acrylic on canvas

 

all images © Elise Talgorn

Hi folks, I'm Elise, half-artist, half-nerd. I love strong lines, color blocks and Dutch skies. I have done several painting exhibitions in Amsterdam, Den Haag and Rotterdam, and worked as a portrait artist. Now I mostly focus on illustrations and paintings on request (love to make people happy), and cartoons for myself. If you have the imperious need to hang something on your wall you can drop me an email there: elisetalgorn@yahoo.com 

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