The Good People
Acrylic Gouache on 10X20 Cradled Wooden Panel.
This is a common visualization in my head when I wander the woods. Every time I come across a sun covered moss spot, or a crevice of shrooms, I imagine The Otherworld that’s just over The Hedge, watching me like I watch them. Searching for glimpses. Leaving offerings. I imagine they watch me on their thrones, holding the trinkets I left with sparkling eyes. Ever curious we all are, for what The Other Side holds.
Acrylic Gouache on 10X20 Cradled Wooden Panel.
This is a common visualization in my head when I wander the woods. Every time I come across a sun covered moss spot, or a crevice of shrooms, I imagine The Otherworld that’s just over The Hedge, watching me like I watch them. Searching for glimpses. Leaving offerings. I imagine they watch me on their thrones, holding the trinkets I left with sparkling eyes. Ever curious we all are, for what The Other Side holds.
Acrylic Gouache on 10X20 Cradled Wooden Panel.
This is a common visualization in my head when I wander the woods. Every time I come across a sun covered moss spot, or a crevice of shrooms, I imagine The Otherworld that’s just over The Hedge, watching me like I watch them. Searching for glimpses. Leaving offerings. I imagine they watch me on their thrones, holding the trinkets I left with sparkling eyes. Ever curious we all are, for what The Other Side holds.