this piece started out as an exploration,
of reflections on window panes, of holy spaces,
i was doing a lot of walking and thinking and listening
it also had a bit of a crisp cool seaside village poem 
happening about it
with provincetown feelings italian seaside amalfi whispering too
i liked considering different friends in each house
sometimes in the past sometimes in the future 
but spring has been telling me shes coming early
what with all the birds chittering about their plans 
SO then i loved thinking about lilacs. and then
they changed the feeling of this village for me, 
i dont know i guess just about how good they make me feel in all the ways + knowing that they are inevitably coming here, again. 
blooming by the sea.
how they are a vibe really 
so i played with color and played with texture, 
trying to conjure antiques and vintage wallpaper
in a way? enough to show how in all-ways they're 
elegant bohemian sexy fragrant early romantic 
and capable of making a whole story
happen in my head, i guess bc of how 
they finesse breezes? ride them? 
like they were seasoned guides
on a swift river
24 x 18
acrylic oil bliss
blonde wood gallery frame
and as always, thank you for being here
(also FYI there's a video of this piece on here, bc i love the light, but its missing slightest finishes .. other pics are updated and will show those, as well as different lighting indoor & indirect.. do visit my IG account for songs accompanying video if thats your thing 😉)