Oil on wood

Signed on the front.

Big, bold and brassy. This bouquet is like that lady. You know that one that I mean? The woman with the presence. The one who talks loudly and real proudly and makes the room go warm with her air and her flare and the rest of it. She’s got skin that feels thick and sun drenched for years but she’s so smiley and sparkly that no body minds when she embraces you whole and gobbles you up you feel small enough to be lifted and you get the good good vibes and she knows it too. Her perfume is in bloom, she’s brassy, baby, and so are these flowers, too. She’s brassy and when you touch so are you. This painting is brassy and it needs a big wall in a home that craaaves presence and warmth!