Oil on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed on the back.
As I sat through only my second weekend of this isolation chaos, I could already feel the weight of being distanced from the people and places I hold so dear. I am an inherently social being and love nothing more than to be in nature . Both these things feel so very far away now and my heart is heavy. My one escape is art and being able to pour my emotions onto a canvas. Feeling Blue is simply that, my current state at the time. From the scratching surface like my life scratched out in parts, to the messy blends of colour, like my days and emotions that are all over the place and messily blended together. Finally the white tree, reaching through for a better future. We will grow from this and we will be strong again.