The last piece, Between Times, Dawn and Dusk, age 38...32"x45"... centers around a jewel toned moth winged lady. A white fox slowly follows. The fox represents cunning, wildness and diplomacy. Because it's most often seen at the between times, dawn and dusk, it becomes a guide into the Faerie Realm. This is a poem given to me by my fourth thesis mate, Brianna. In her I've found the friend I missed so much in my grandfather, Jack.
Printed on William Turner Paper, Collage Mixed Media, Digital and Drawing Materials.
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