A home that caught my eye and my imagination on a morning walk: the street was quiet, the light clear, the leaves in the trees were lit up by the sun. and just beyond the curlicues of the wrought iron gate, shadows played beneath the arches. A piece of Italy Down Under.
Oil on canvas, 16x16 inches, twice-varnished and framed in oak.
A home that caught my eye and my imagination on a morning walk: the street was quiet, the light clear, the leaves in the trees were lit up by the sun. and just beyond the curlicues of the wrought iron gate, shadows played beneath the arches. A piece of Italy Down Under.
Oil on canvas, 16x16 inches, twice-varnished and framed in oak.