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Hard White

18x24x1 Acrylic and Gouache on Canvas


You can't see my light but it's shining from within. I'm on the ceiling watching from a different angle. The guard dogs at the door, on the floor, will handle intruders accordingly.

The best way for me to express the meaning behind a piece is with a poem. Shop

Sitting High Looking Low Yeah Yeah

I got the glow

This a different angle

Flip my eggs sunny side up Enter the morning

The dogs guard the gates

Open case

Maul you and leave you in a neckbrace No feelings in the paint

All around sealed fate!

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