I found this little cherub on my travels and knew he'd make a good model. When I was painting him, I started to identify with his carefree attitude. He cheered me up, tripping happily along over rust and debris, with his bouquet of roses.
I picked up those pieces of scrap iron on the beach of the Arctic Ocean, during last summer's trip to Deadhorse.
8" x 6" oil on linen panel
To purchase, contact me at info@carollambertarts.com
$290 plus shipping, unframed
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