Doirra
Artist Penelope O’Gara
Hand-dyed cotton & wire
23cm H x 20cm W
Doirra tries her very hardest to keep quiet although she loves nothing more than to sing, melodies of surpassing beauty streaming forth seemingly without efforts from her milkwhite throat. For she has learned to her cost over the centuries that her song, though irresistibly sweet, was no less sad than sweet, and lapped both body and soul in a fatal lethargy, the forerunner of death and corruption. So very many lovers lost...
Artist Penelope O’Gara
Hand-dyed cotton & wire
23cm H x 20cm W
Doirra tries her very hardest to keep quiet although she loves nothing more than to sing, melodies of surpassing beauty streaming forth seemingly without efforts from her milkwhite throat. For she has learned to her cost over the centuries that her song, though irresistibly sweet, was no less sad than sweet, and lapped both body and soul in a fatal lethargy, the forerunner of death and corruption. So very many lovers lost...
Artist Penelope O’Gara
Hand-dyed cotton & wire
23cm H x 20cm W
Doirra tries her very hardest to keep quiet although she loves nothing more than to sing, melodies of surpassing beauty streaming forth seemingly without efforts from her milkwhite throat. For she has learned to her cost over the centuries that her song, though irresistibly sweet, was no less sad than sweet, and lapped both body and soul in a fatal lethargy, the forerunner of death and corruption. So very many lovers lost...
