Layers and layers of hanging lushness form the foundation for this painting. The delicate veins of flowers become the walls of the forests. It's the ephemeral facade for the infrastructure of the wild. I believe in the power of our earth to reinvent itself season after season. I refuse to believe we cannot save our precious home. Go. Look. The power of reinvention is right beside us day after day.
oil sticks, collage, resin 34.5" x 48"