The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
(from the poem 'Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening' 1923)
Rahsia (Secret), 2009,Acrylic on paper mounted on stretcher, 28 x 28 x 1.8cm
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