Acrylic on stretched canvas, ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
While soaking up the warm sun a soft gust of wind touches my skin and cools me. A perfect fleeting moment that can not be captured in a photograph or in words; it is a feeling. In this painting, I attempt to capture the feeling of warmth that held me. I imagine the wind dancing in a random yet collective symphony that is kissed by the sun and glows with its touch.