Oil on stretched canvas, ready to hang. Signed on the front. I wanted to capture her moody little face. Just because I can.
There are paintings I admire. I see them time and again. Just little moments in time captured with obvious brush strokes. And time and again I paint other things for the sake of alchemy and a message, and these opportunities to paint the way I have admired others for so long, fall by the wayside. Not tonight. Tonight this transpiration was ensnared by my brush. I'm so happy about it. I hope you love it too.
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