This is a bird house I painted a few years ago. Sometimes I like to paint what is on the other side of the wall, the real side where all the beauty is and bring it inside. When I lived in Shreveport I could not stand the white walls at one time I had painted the whole living room and celling like a crumbling Egyptian Tomb complete with the sky coming through the cracks and crumbles, another time I painted exactly what was on the outside of the walls and brought it inside complete with the drippy faucet and all the flowers and weeds too.
The beauty of life is in the tiny details, perfection is in nature where all the details come together and form colors more vibrant and more beautiful than any painter could ever mix!
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