Sunday, December 09, 2007
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Illustration Friday: Poem
Copyright Radha Ramachandran a.k.a. Ratlion
The waves that are gentle and yet strong,
Take away what you think was yours,
No matter what you try, it’s all gone.
How foolish can you be?
To build sand castles near the sea.
But funny, isn’t it?
Where else will sand castles be?
Nothing stops you, not even the pain,
Still there is nothing to gain,
The waves will come, the castles will fall,
All you can do is, build them again…
Poem Copyright 2006 Shobana Jayraman
The Castle of the Moon
Copyright Radha Ramachandran a.k.a Ratlion
Perched atop a grassy hill,
beside a river running swift and chill,
where mountain winds are never still,
stands the Castle of the Moon.
It has no equal, it stands alone;
great high walls of cold grey stone
guard the gilded, mighty throne
of the Castle of the Moon.
There is a wide moat and sixteen walls,
forbidding towers and marble halls,
and haunted dungeons where no sunlight falls
in the Castle of the Moon.
A pond in the pale moonlight glitters,
the birds cease their sleepy twitters,
and a bat on silent wing flitters
over the Castle of the Moon.
In the great hall lies a splendid feast
celebrating the death of a fire-breathing beast
slain in the mountains to the East
of the Castle of the Moon.
In ivory and black, and in red and gold,
rest the faithful soldiers bold,
warming themselves from the cold
in the Castle of the Moon.
The minstrel plays upon his lyre,
sings as he sits beside the fire,
sings of adventure and desire
in the Castle of the Moon.
On his seat rests the lord,
with his hand upon his sword,
in blue robes and golden cord,
in the Castle of the Moon.
A damsel on the casement sings,
clad in white and emerald rings,
and waits for the love her fair knight brings
to the Castle of the Moon.
Forever will it proudly stand,
repelling invaders from distant lands,
standing gaunt, but standing grand -this is the Castle of the Moon.
Poem Copyright Dogcrab
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Illustration Friday: Cars
Labels: Cars, Illustration Friday, Speed
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Illustration Friday: Fortune & Polar
'To attract good fortune, spend a new penny on an old friend, share an old pleasure with a new friend & lift up the heart of a true friend by writing his name on the wings of a dragon.'
It puzzled me for a second.
I mean I get the parts about spending a new penny on an old friend and sharing an old pleasure with a new friend cos' I figure if you believe 'What goes around comes around' those acts might attract good fortune in the long run. But the bit about the dragon?
:D
Anyhoo, I could'nt get the proverb out of my mind (it's so beautifully quirky and nonsensical!) and so decided to go with it. However, Friday evening came by and I still had'nt completed it so I figured I'd just post it next week along with next week's topic if I managed to get around to doing an illo for that. But when I read this week's topic 'Polar', all I really felt like doing was to add a polar bear to the existing illustration. It just seemed to fit perfectly with the quirky proverb.
So here you have it. A girl lifting the heart of her true friend by writing his name on the wings of a bewildered (and friendly) dragon, while the equally bewildered (and friendly) polar bear looks on.
:D
Cheers!
Labels: Fortune, Illustration Friday, Polar
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Happy Birthday, Mom!
It's not finished yet, but I thought I'd send you a sneak preview as a birthday present! :)
Love,Radha
Copyright Radha Ramachandran
Copyright Radha Ramachandran
Copyright Radha Ramachandran
Labels: personal
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Illustration Friday: Sprout & Green
:)
I hope to do a new one for this week, but in case it does'nt happen, and considering that it's already the middle of the week, as Plan B, I'm re-posting my entry for 'Sprout' ( a last-minute entry for that particular week!) as it seems kinda appropriate for this weeks topic 'Green'.
Cheers!
(Click on image for a closer look)
Seed, Sprout, Flower
by Helen H. Moore
A seed is planted:
First a sprout,
then stem,
and leaves,
and buds
come out.
Buds grow bigger,
smelling sweet,
bees and birds come
‘round to eat.
Bees and birds
help flowers spread
their new seeds on
the garden bed…
A seed is planted.
Labels: Illustration Friday