Acrylic on paper, 22″x30″

I lived on an interesting farm once that was smack in the middle of suburbia. It was the last standing big farm that had refused to sell out. There was a nice pond, goats and peacocks and a ton of flower beds. One Easter morning I got up early and picked the most striking, deep purple tulips for my Easter dinner table. Everyone commented on the color of my purple Easter tulips.

Unframed.

Original Painting


Giclee Prints