Monday, March 28, 2011

Frankenstein, Page 93

He said little, but when he spoke I read in his kindling eye and in his animated glance a restrained but firm resolve not to be chained to the miserable details of commerce.







12"x6" Acrylic on Canvas Paper. Clerval's arm is a bit thick, eh?

Monday, March 21, 2011

Friday, March 18, 2011

Frankenstein, Page 91

She attended her sickbed; her watchful attentions triumphed over the malignity of the distemper -- Elizabeth was saved, but the consequences of this imprudence were fatal to her preserver.






Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Frankenstein, Page 90

Destiny was too potent, and her immutable laws had decreed my utter and terrible destruction.






Monday, March 14, 2011

Frankenstein, Page 89

When I was about fifteen years old we had retired to our house near Belrive, when we witnessed a most violent and terrible thunderstorm.