She’s the kind of bloom that lingers on your tongue… all velvet dusk and sugared snap and tangled in something sweet and moody.

She’s small enough to slip into a secret and bold enough to own the whole shelf.

A floral flash of contradiction. She’s ripe, ruffles and absolutely sure of herself.

4x4” sculptural acrylic paint floral on deep edge gallery canvas.

Saw tooth installed for hanging.

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