Ruby & Her Three Yellow Roses
Sunday morning is usually the day I like to play. I haven’t had this chance for a while because of preparations for my upcoming Stories of Eves exhibition at the Tilal Gallery. It felt great to work on a small canvas, without a deadline or the pressures that come with it. The name ‘Ruby’ just popped into my head as I started to type the title of this piece.
I want to rest my head in her hands.
it’s funny because i did feel like she needed something there. if you like, i can adopt you and you can be cradled in her arms as the fourth rose.
I do love how you document your process. Wonderful collage as always.
Cheers
I would absolutely love that. Thanks.