Acrylic on stretched canvas, ready to hang.
Signed certificate of authenticity.
Encapsulated in the mundane.
Incubated by four walls.
A courtyard; fake grass, paper thin walls unveil every creek and crackle of sound.
Panoramic frosted view; an abyss into nothingness.
Sameness. Oneness. Aloneness.
Find refuge in a cup of tea.