Standing on the precipice of the hill, I scour the countryside and watch for your arrival, still breathing hard from my climb.
“Where can you be on the path?” I say to myself, giggling, as I playfully peek from behind a pine branch to surprise you!!
Standing on the precipice of the hill, I scour the countryside and watch for your arrival, still breathing hard from my climb.
“Where can you be on the path?” I say to myself, giggling, as I playfully peek from behind a pine branch to surprise you!!
- Subject Matter: Still Life
- Collections: Black Line Portraits, Quarantine Blessings Collection: Acrylic on Paper (2020-2021)
