Oil on stretched canvas, ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
Reclusium: a haven or sanctuary. A place for thoughts and ideas to be pollinated, nurtured and allowed to grow and bloom... and when pollinated from afar they may blossom into something new and interesting.
There is a subtext here too... that we may rely on synthetic instruments like a robotic bee to propogate information, ideas even realtionships, but what flowers may be crystalline: beautiful yet cold compared to the organic counterpart of face to face interaction.
This painting is on a stretched canvas with the edge painted.