medium Oil on Canvas
size 40 x 30" (101.6 x 76.2 cm)
artist statement
***This painting is also a song that I have written and am going to record.
Here are the lyrics of the song-
"The Gift that Sleeps"
"The gift that you carried to me,
The way you laid it in my palms so delicately,
The way I took it and watched it color me,
The first kiss, the pedestal where you stood so meek.
And I’m unsure of how I’m supposed to feel and how I am supposed to act.
I’m caught between the wavy indecision of our pact.
Should I give myself to grief…
mourn the gift that sleeps?
Or should I take what you have to give
And learn to live?
Lately all I see is what’s wrong.
Is that because I am not strong?
Or do I see through the illusion
In your heart do you see where your gift sleeps
And I’m unsure of how I’m supposed to feel and
how I am supposed to act.
I’m caught between the wavy indecision of our pact.
Should I give myself to grief…
mourn the gift that sleeps?
Or should I take what you have to give
And learn to live?"
shipping is satisfaction guaranteed This is a totally unique and original work of art so we ship it to you with love and affection. Shipping times may vary. We carefully package it, insure it, and keep you updated with progress. We love you. We want you to be happy with your new treasure.
medium Oil on Canvas
size 40 x 30" (101.6 x 76.2 cm)
artist statement
***This painting is also a song that I have written and am going to record.
Here are the lyrics of the song-
"The Gift that Sleeps"
"The gift that you carried to me,
The way you laid it in my palms so delicately,
The way I took it and watched it color me,
The first kiss, the pedestal where you stood so meek.
And I’m unsure of how I’m supposed to feel and how I am supposed to act.
I’m caught between the wavy indecision of our pact.
Should I give myself to grief…
mourn the gift that sleeps?
Or should I take what you have to give
And learn to live?
Lately all I see is what’s wrong.
Is that because I am not strong?
Or do I see through the illusion
In your heart do you see where your gift sleeps
And I’m unsure of how I’m supposed to feel and
how I am supposed to act.
I’m caught between the wavy indecision of our pact.
Should I give myself to grief…
mourn the gift that sleeps?
Or should I take what you have to give
And learn to live?"
shipping is satisfaction guaranteed This is a totally unique and original work of art so we ship it to you with love and affection. Shipping times may vary. We carefully package it, insure it, and keep you updated with progress. We love you. We want you to be happy with your new treasure.