Every Spring, I am captivated by the blossom, and produce several paintings that worship its pink and white flight across turquoise skies. This year, I have painted it in a much more abstract way than before, fluffy candy floss baubles squinted at through sun and light.
Every Spring, I am captivated by the blossom, and produce several paintings that worship its pink and white flight across turquoise skies. This year, I have painted it in a much more abstract way than before, fluffy candy floss baubles squinted at through sun and light.
