I’ve taken my Art Nouveau, William Morris-inspired floral prints and combined a few of them in print sets. I’ve added these print sets to our Ruffing’s website pages for each of the individual print images. You can find them by scrolling down on the web pages for any of these individual prints, or you can find them in my Etsy shop. Click on the following highlighted titles, “Lavender-blue Iris on Green” or “Cream and Purple Iris on Green“, to find the above two prints, available separately or as set of two.
Tag: art-prints-and-paintings
Flying Guardian Angel Teddy Bears art print by Max Bailey
These three fuzzy teddy bear angels are flying over houses, making sure everyone inside feels safe and comforted. They will come to hover over your neighborhood too, if you would like. Be sure to watch for them.
Text around image reads: “May a flock of guardian angels soar above you, and watch over you, and keep you safe.”
I am making a limited number of reproductions of this image as a signed giclée print as well on 8 1/2 x 11 inch art paper.
My latest attempt at movie stardom
Here it is…my “Elenora Kitten” video. I think I goofed up the intro about seven times before I got this one. In the first couple of versions I sounded like I was saying, “Thanks for shopping by.” How’s that for subtle advertising? This version is over on my YouTube channel. I enjoy the dismissive gesture I make after I try to explain what a flat and a round are. That makes me laugh.
Elenora is available in print form in my Etsy shop, and on this Ruffing’s site page. So, um, thanks for shopping by 😉
“The Owl and the Pussy-Cat” Print Set
“The Owl and the Pussy-Cat” by Edward Lear
The Owl and the Pussy-Cat went to sea
In a beautiful pea-green boat:
They took some honey, and plenty of money
Wrapped up in a five-pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
“O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are,
You are,
You are!
What a beautiful Pussy you are!”
Pussy said to the Owl, “You elegant fowl,
How charmingly sweet you sing!
Oh! let us be married; too long we have tarried:
But what shall we do for a ring?”
They sailed away, for a year and a day,
To the land where the bong-tree grows;
And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood,
With a ring at the end of his nose,
His nose,
His nose,
“Dear Pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling
Your ring?” Said the Piggy, “I will.”
So they took it away, and were married next day
By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon,
The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.