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
Maul you and leave you in a neckbrace No feelings in the paint
All around sealed fate!