About Me and the Website

Welcome To My Art Gallery
My name is Sonia - the nick is Rhea - and I'm 29, I'm a single mum to a two-year-old baby boy and I work from home (teaching english, french, history and filosophy among others). I love music (Gothic and Metal mostly, and I am manager of a community on the subject which I have linked to my pic here. I love poetry, horror movies and some good movies too :)I love literature and I study occult related subjects, I read tarot and am quite interested in Wicca. I dress whatever in black and old jeans with big boots, dark nailpolish and dark lipstick.
My favourite drinks are beer and Cuba Libre (I love rum and cola), though I don't drink anymore because I am a mum now ;)
I'm portuguese and live with my baby in our sweet home, together we are a family.
But my reason for building this Web site is that, in fact I already had some (frustrated) websites on this subject: my art. I can use this one to sell or promote my drawings and my paintings.

Feel wellcome to "browse in"...

Sweet Dark Kisses

Goodnight Moon
I'm mostly self learnt and I draw since I was a child but began painting with oils 3 or 4 years ago.

Goodnight moon

There's a nail in the door
And there's glass on the lawn
Tacks on the floor
And the TV is on
And I always sleep with my guns
When you're gone

There's a blade by the bed
And a phone in my hand
A dog on the floor
And some cash on the nightstand
When I'm all alone the dreaming stops
And I just can't stand

What should I do I'm just a little baby
What if the lights go out and maybe
And then the wind just starts to moan
Outside the door he followed me home

Well goodnight moon
I want the sun
If it's not here soon
I might be done
No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon

There's a shark in the pool
And a witch in the tree
A crazy old neighbour and he's been watching me
And there's footsteps loud and strong coming down the hall
Something's under the bed
Now it's out in the hedge
There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge
And I hear something scratching through the wall
Well you're up so high
How can you save me
When the dark comes here
Tonight to take me up
The mouth from woke
And into bed where it kisses my face
And eats my hand

No it won't be too soon 'til I say
Goodnight moon

What is Art?
"Freedom that from the gods I had awaited,
Has broken.
The roses I picked transparent in the brilliant time, died with the time that opened them..."

Sophia de Mello B. Andresen
a great portuguese poet, translated by me

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Contact me!
Contact me if you want a drawing, a portrait or a painting done... I would appreciate it and prices can be negociable.

by Rhea (2003)


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