Oil on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
There’s something magical about waiting for the mist to rise or watching the mist roll in. Is this how slowly moving air would look if it wasn’t invisible ? I often find myself watching, studying and interpreting the scene in front of me. It’s a bit like when you lie on the ground looking at the clouds,, there’s always a picture hidden in the shapes, after all, its your imagination that brings it to life. This artwork is unframed, waiting for your personal choice. All frames are inspirational only.