12” x 16” oil paint on cotton canvas.
She seeks refuge in the garden. Among the roses she hides herself. She craves a quiet escape into the wonder of the forest. As she walks among the roses, their thorns turning against her, she knows the cost of being this close to beauty, she doesn’t mind it. A rose without thorns has been cut down, she prefers them alive, thorns and all.
12” x 16” oil paint on cotton canvas.
She seeks refuge in the garden. Among the roses she hides herself. She craves a quiet escape into the wonder of the forest. As she walks among the roses, their thorns turning against her, she knows the cost of being this close to beauty, she doesn’t mind it. A rose without thorns has been cut down, she prefers them alive, thorns and all.
