Sunday, November 13, 2016

Awaiting His Master's Return

Back when we lived in the Dollhouse, I had a big old orange tomcat. His name was Spartacus.

In the summer, sometimes he liked to sit in the window of the kitchen. It was one of those heavy wood framed windows, with leaded glass.

Acrylic on 12x16 cradled wood
I don't have a lot to say about this piece.  It was made during a period of duress, and I find it a calming image.

I miss that cat.

If anyone wants to see this piece in person, it will be on display at the Quest Art Gallery as part of their "The Road to Home" fundraiser.

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