Freckled Bananas 07
Within the corridors of memory, a peculiar recollection emerges- this yellow striped wallpaper in a cozy kitchen and there, in the corner stood a figure—a witch. Her presence, though unconventional, held an inexplicable charm. With her pointed hat and a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she seemed to embody the whimsy and enchantment that swirled within the kitchen's walls. I named her Mona and for many years we ate pancakes together every morning.
30x48in.
Acrylic gouache on canvas
Frame and ready to hang.
Within the corridors of memory, a peculiar recollection emerges- this yellow striped wallpaper in a cozy kitchen and there, in the corner stood a figure—a witch. Her presence, though unconventional, held an inexplicable charm. With her pointed hat and a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she seemed to embody the whimsy and enchantment that swirled within the kitchen's walls. I named her Mona and for many years we ate pancakes together every morning.
30x48in.
Acrylic gouache on canvas
Frame and ready to hang.
Within the corridors of memory, a peculiar recollection emerges- this yellow striped wallpaper in a cozy kitchen and there, in the corner stood a figure—a witch. Her presence, though unconventional, held an inexplicable charm. With her pointed hat and a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she seemed to embody the whimsy and enchantment that swirled within the kitchen's walls. I named her Mona and for many years we ate pancakes together every morning.
30x48in.
Acrylic gouache on canvas
Frame and ready to hang.