24” x18”
Acrylic on Canvas
I’ve always been drawn to two kinds of beauty: the fleeting kind that only exists for a moment, and the kind that whispers secrets from past. The light of fireflies at dusk, and ancient, gnarled trees with stories etched deep in their flesh.
24” x18”
Acrylic on Canvas
I’ve always been drawn to two kinds of beauty: the fleeting kind that only exists for a moment, and the kind that whispers secrets from past. The light of fireflies at dusk, and ancient, gnarled trees with stories etched deep in their flesh.