"In the Autumn of 1922,
I rose above the depths of you.
And if by boat he leaves my stare,
with grace I learn the art of air."
acrylic on masonite
I finished this painting last night. She is available in print form here in the shop.
Painting is so therapeutic, and making up the titles is, too (even more-so).
I wish her sweater was real...I want it.
I think I can make it somewhat easily, though, so we will see! I am thinking some nice black wool felt and engraved black buttons and a thrift store cardigan.
I hope you all had a beautiful wednesday.
Lots of love,