Temple
I was listening to old Metallica Master of Puppets, while painting this. Memories of my ten years and searching for a type of peace or a soul Temple. I imagine this place with warm sun and inviting shadows, that pull at you with their cool fingers. A bit of peace in the insanity of my world. Soothe my heart and mind in the wild thrumming and predictable crash of heavy metal. No one looks for me here.
24x18 soft pastels on canson paper. Option of frame color in either white or black. Please allow 6 weeks for framing and delivery.
I was listening to old Metallica Master of Puppets, while painting this. Memories of my ten years and searching for a type of peace or a soul Temple. I imagine this place with warm sun and inviting shadows, that pull at you with their cool fingers. A bit of peace in the insanity of my world. Soothe my heart and mind in the wild thrumming and predictable crash of heavy metal. No one looks for me here.
24x18 soft pastels on canson paper. Option of frame color in either white or black. Please allow 6 weeks for framing and delivery.
I was listening to old Metallica Master of Puppets, while painting this. Memories of my ten years and searching for a type of peace or a soul Temple. I imagine this place with warm sun and inviting shadows, that pull at you with their cool fingers. A bit of peace in the insanity of my world. Soothe my heart and mind in the wild thrumming and predictable crash of heavy metal. No one looks for me here.
24x18 soft pastels on canson paper. Option of frame color in either white or black. Please allow 6 weeks for framing and delivery.