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When the sun is bright at you look into the layers of leaves, flowers, and light, it's almost hard to tell how deep it goes. That's the way this painting feels... like you can't find the back of it.

An ode to the cicada wailing days of summer and the way Southern life is rooted in the rhythms of seasons, life cycles, and the hope of blooms to come.


12x16" on Gallery Wrapped 2" depth canvas

Satin sealed for archival colors that will last generations.

Signed front and back.


Gardenia Dance No.1 - 12"x16"

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