“The late sun sent shafts of light between the trees and onto the alleyway, and a myriad insects webbed their way in the beams, ascending and descending like angels on Jacob’s ladder. But were they insects, wondered Deborah, or particles of dust, or even split fragments of light itself, beaten out and scattered by the sun?
It was very quiet. The woods were made for secrecy. They did not recognise her as the garden did.” ―
Please note:
- This piece was created on canvas board. It comes unframed.
- Cured and ready to ship September 8.
- The signature was added to the bottom right corner post photography. Please email me if you’d like to see a photo with the signature.
- International buyers (except Canada): For orders outside of the US, please contact me before purchasing for a customized shipping quote. Include (1) your city, (2) zip code, and (3) the piece you’re interested in your inquiry.
