Canvas mounted on wooden frame. Size: 25 x 30 cm Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker. Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame. Size: 25 x 30 cm Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker. Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame. Size: 25 x 30 cm Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker. Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame. Size: 25 x 30 cm Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker. Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame. Size: 25 x 30 cm Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker. Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame.
Size: 25 x 30 cm
Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker.
Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame.
Size: 25 x 30 cm
Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker.
Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame.
Size: 25 x 30 cm
Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker.
Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
Canvas mounted on wooden frame.
Size: 25 x 30 cm
Materials: acrylic, Chinese ink, brush, pen and marker.
Is sold the original piece. For this reason, there may be slight differences from one piece to another.
When I was a teen, my grandfather had alzheimers, a failing heart, and half of one lung. He was covered with scars and sometimes muttered at walls.
I was asked to keep an eye on him, briefly, one afternoon, while my grandmother did something else. While I was alone with him, he looked at an empty space right next to me, and whispered: "Mom? Dad? Is that you?"
With the exception of getting hit by a car, that was the most terrifying moment of my life.
Sometimes I like to challenge myself and draw something completely different and full of details.... this was a bit tedious :) but I am glad I did this, it was a great workout for the brain!
