I originally saw this window in Mexico City, where autumn sunlight made each pane into its own world and its own little painting. The dark room behind the cracked door called out to me. What crept out from it was familiar and startling.
8×10. Original painting, acrylic on canvas with hanging wire.
I originally saw this window in Mexico City, where autumn sunlight made each pane into its own world and its own little painting. The dark room behind the cracked door called out to me. What crept out from it was familiar and startling.
8×10. Original painting, acrylic on canvas with hanging wire.