The Rear Window

This isn’t subtle.

It never intended to be.

The palette stays tight, but the mood doesn’t. Dusk comes in heavy. The sky looks like it has an opinion. Storm light does what storm light does. Makes everything feel one degree sharper.

Then it passes. It always does.

Type
Oil-on-Canvas

Canvas Size
96 Γ— 72 x 1.5 in

Price
$

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