Showing posts with label original hummingbird garden painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label original hummingbird garden painting. Show all posts

Thursday, June 18, 2015

SOLD "Hummingbird Garden Buffet" large abstract Hummingbird flower oil painting wrap by Janice Trane Jones


SOLD: This is an original abstract oil painting on a stretched canvas wrap measuring 20 x 60 x 1.5. The scene depicts three hummingbirds in a garden full of fuschia and lilies. The birds are making their way through the garden and trying to see what is available for the day. To purchase this or other paintings go to www.janicetranejones.com or contact me at janicetranejones@aol.com.











Saturday, July 27, 2013

SOLD "Hummingbirds in Fuschia Garden" Original abstract watercolor painting by Janice Trane Jones


SOLD This is an original watercolor on 300 lb cold pressed paper and high grade pigments. The painting measures 11 x 15 unframed but the purchase includes a white 16 x 20 mat.
It's hummingbird season again and those wonderful little birds are everywhere. I love them in the garden and pecking on the glass when their feeder is empty.
To purchase this or other paintings go to www.janicetranejones.com or contact me at janicetranejones@aol.com.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

SOLD "Hummingbird in Foxglove" Original abstract hummingbird watercolor by Janice Trane Jones

SOLD This is an original hummingbird watercolor painting on 300 lb cold pressed paper and high grade pigments. The painting measures 11 x 15 unframed but the purchase includes a 16 x 20 white mat making this ready for a frame upon arrival. I send all my watercolors flattened out and in their mats so the buyer does not have to do the work. To Purchase or view other paintings go to www.janicetranejones.com or janicetranejones@aol.com.

Humming-bird by D.H. Lawrence  
I CAN imagine, in some otherworld
Primeval-dumb, far back
In that most awful stillness, that only gasped and hummed,
Humming-birds raced down the avenues.

Before anything had a soul,
While life was a heave of Matter, half inanimate,
This little bit chipped off in brilliance
And went whizzing through the slow, vast, succulent stems.

I believe there were no flowers, then
In the world where the humming-bird flashed ahead of
creation.
I believe he pierced the slow vegetable veins with his long
beak.

Probably he was big
As mosses, and little lizards, they say were once big.
Probably he was a jabbing, terrifying monster.

We look at him through the wrong end of the long telescope
of Time,
Luckily for us.