Valley of flowers
Sleep comes its little while. Then I wake in the valley of midnight or three a.m. to the first fragrances of spring which is coming, all by itself, no matter what. My heart says, what you thought you have you do not have. My body says, will this pounding ever stop? My heart says: there, there, be a good student. My body says: let me up and out, I want to fondle those soft white flowers, open in the night.
What you will receive:
- Original Artwork without frame
- Certificate of Appreciation for empowering an Artist with Disability (shared over email)
Expected delivery time: 5-7 business days
Acrylic on Canvas