As dusk’s rosy fingers touch the sky, I wander alone on the main street of a Swiss village, the air redolent of hay, cut grass, the scent of mountain flowers perhaps and the sound of a distant herd of goats. I love the way the colours fade into a rosy darkness, with patches of sunlit paintwork holding on a little longer. The work is a lovely gift, a great souvenir of Switzerland.
Texture has been thoughtfully layered to enhance depth and visual interest. The canvas measures 0.5 inches in depth, allowing it to be displayed unframed for a clean, contemporary look.
cotton and wood canvas, acrylic paint, paper/card, glue, clear varnish gloss
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As dusk’s rosy fingers touch the sky, I wander alone on the main street of a Swiss village, the air redolent of hay, cut grass, the scent of mountain flowers perhaps and the sound of a distant herd of goats. I love the way the colours fade into a rosy darkness, with patches of sunlit paintwork holding on a little longer. The work is a lovely gift, a great souvenir of Switzerland.
Texture has been thoughtfully layered to enhance depth and visual interest. The canvas measures 0.5 inches in depth, allowing it to be displayed unframed for a clean, contemporary look.
cotton and wood canvas, acrylic paint, paper/card, glue, clear varnish gloss
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