Oil on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed certificate of authenticity.
The image of a blue bench in a field of flowers has been magical to me since I was little. I remember the blue bench among the flowers in my grandmother's backyard. I used to play fairies and wizards there, and I always believed there were fairies at the bottom of the garden. Until one day I grew up.
Most of the painting was done with the palette knife in order to create texture.