Stopping by Woods Canvas
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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Robert Frost, 1925Whose woods these are I think I know.His house is in the village though;He will not see me stopping hereTo watch his woods fill up with snow.My little horse must think it queerTo stop without a farmhouse nearBetween the woods and frozen lakeThe darkest evening of the year.He gives his harness bells a shakeTo ask if there is some mistake.The only other sound’s the sweepOf easy wind and downy flake.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.
about this piece
For as long as I can remember, my mom has had a small framed art print of the same phrase I lettered from this poem, hanging by the door on the way in and out of the garage. I can remember so vividly noticing it, in all the houses we've lived, in so many poignant and not-so-poignant moments of my life. Something about it resonates deep in my soul, and it feels so right to letter Robert Frost's contemplative words as part of this Fall 2016 Collection.
about LL canvases
- Each canvas is custom-made just for you in the US
- Professional Giclée print on museum quality cotton canvas
- Includes a matte finish UV protective coating and super easy hanging system
- Artwork ©Lindsay Sherbondy