Eternal Youth
13" x 20" pastel on Canson Mi-Teintes paper, 2005

Princess Edane... heard a voice singing on a May Eve like this, and followed half awake and half asleep, until she came into the Land of Faery, where nobody gets old and godly and grave, where nobody gets old and crafty and wise, where nobody gets old and bitter of tongue. ~ William Butler Yeats, "The Land of Heart's Desire," 1894