16 × 20 oil on canvas.
Remember those days of simplicity? Complete presence. When an ice-cream on a beautiful butterfly bench was such an all-consuming experience – that nothing else existed. Only a cool, icy treat in the company of siblings, doing your own thing. No explanations of why. Nothing to do next. No expectations. Just being. Wondering if you’d all be whisked away by this gorgeous butterfly in the next breeze.