My middle daughter is a dreamer. Her face softens, changes, relaxes when she slips into the depths of her imagination. She shines when she tells fantastic stories from many perspectives. I marvel at her ability to hold concentration inside her own mind. She’s a born wordsmith, spinning rhymes out of thin air. Her brain is deep, layered, delicate, and lovely.
“Head in the Clouds” is a 48”x48” acrylic on canvas painting in gold, bronze metallics with whites and creams.
*Price includes frame.