Dreamer
When I close my eyes at night, I start traveling all the worlds that have been waiting for me while I was awake. And the starry night falls quietly on my shoulders and night flowers bloom. The light looks so magical at night piercing through its fabric. And whatever happens at night is something you would never change.
Original painting. Oil over mixed media on a gallery wrapped canvas
Size: 30’’x40’’
When I close my eyes at night, I start traveling all the worlds that have been waiting for me while I was awake. And the starry night falls quietly on my shoulders and night flowers bloom. The light looks so magical at night piercing through its fabric. And whatever happens at night is something you would never change.
Original painting. Oil over mixed media on a gallery wrapped canvas
Size: 30’’x40’’
When I close my eyes at night, I start traveling all the worlds that have been waiting for me while I was awake. And the starry night falls quietly on my shoulders and night flowers bloom. The light looks so magical at night piercing through its fabric. And whatever happens at night is something you would never change.
Original painting. Oil over mixed media on a gallery wrapped canvas
Size: 30’’x40’’
