Spetember, 1994
There seemed to be more time back then. Without the constant pull of instant availability. Without the ability to fill the silence with digital noise.
Even the dwindling light felt worth looking at. Why not? It was only a few moments. And the days were so very long.
One of a kind original art.
Oil paint on sized paper
8×6 inches
Comes with certificate of authenticity
Free shipping in the USA
Frame not included