She doesn't look like she's asking permission. Somewhere along the way, this angel pulled the moon right out of the night sky. Now she holds it in her hands, and she looks like she draws her strength from it.
Its warm glow runs up her arms and catches in her hair. Her wings blaze pink behind her. She seems to shine with a light that isn't quite of this world. She isn't shy about what she's carrying. She keeps it close and guards it fiercely. Her eyes meet yours with total confidence and a quiet challenge, as if to say go ahead, try to take it.
Her boots are planted and her wings are wide. She isn't going anywhere.
Interested in adding this piece to your collection? Hit the contact me button to reach out. I’d be happy to discuss details!
36” x 36” piece on 2” deep gallery wrapped canvas
She doesn't look like she's asking permission. Somewhere along the way, this angel pulled the moon right out of the night sky. Now she holds it in her hands, and she looks like she draws her strength from it.
Its warm glow runs up her arms and catches in her hair. Her wings blaze pink behind her. She seems to shine with a light that isn't quite of this world. She isn't shy about what she's carrying. She keeps it close and guards it fiercely. Her eyes meet yours with total confidence and a quiet challenge, as if to say go ahead, try to take it.
Her boots are planted and her wings are wide. She isn't going anywhere.
Interested in adding this piece to your collection? Hit the contact me button to reach out. I’d be happy to discuss details!
36” x 36” piece on 2” deep gallery wrapped canvas
