Living room wall.
It’ll do. Don’t know what to do with the little one though.
Shabby chic.
Unexpected cracking. Turned out nice.
Dining room
That turned out nice. Though I can’t tell you how many times I’ve looked into that expecting to see my reflection.
Grandma art, literally.
Our stairwell, second floor.
Unlikely Solitude of Two.
Unlikely Solitude of Two is the body of work that came from my first semester of painting. In sequential order, starting with my very first attempt at oils. Most pieces are over five feet tall.
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