A beautiful elusive of the (And the angel of the lord came unto me Snatching me up from my place of slumber And took me on high and higher still Until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own Midwest And as we descended cries of impending doom rose from the soil One thousand nay a million voices full of fear:1.3), by (Liam Wong and Anthony van Dyck:0.8), (oil and Sotto In Su:0.8), (painting:0.3) | Painting