If fish were in charge and humans were not things could or would have turned out quite differently.
6" x 9" Watercolor, Pen, Pencil
Always thinking, wandering, slipping, into oblivion. I watch my feet, averting my eyes. Glitter catches my gaze as I stare down into the sun. Shuffling amusement, laughing, talking, brilliance bouncing off of the surface. Golden skies and rudabaga, fantasy and reality. Moving ever onward..........
My Friend 11 x 14 Oil on MDF Circular Chair Series: Relationships CCAA Museum of Art Honorable Mention SOLD |