The swirling of water around rocks of moss. The mist drops slowly from afar, plants scramble for the touch of light. Uncontrolled moss lives in and around wet pockets of green. Climbing, attaching, spreading. Pure, wild, constant, enchanting. A dreamy memory of cool temperate Forrest’s.
Acrylic on canvas, triple primed, floating in natural timber frame.
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