Light filtering through the trees glittered dimly as we ventured deeper. Our faces grew pale in the gloom. Too late, we realized we had entered a swamp. There was no signpost here, no sky, no map. We were utterly lost.
For years, we wandered blind like children from a fairy tale. We searched every day for a way out, finding nothing, only pathways which circled back to their origin.
One day, despairing and hopeless, we discovered a old boat, hidden in the reeds. Alas, it was small. There was only room enough for one. Suddenly we had a choice. Perish together, or survive alone...
This painting is for one who is entering a swamp right now, or coming out the other side. I'm not sure if there's a short cut, but every swamp has a beginning, and an end.
Price on Request - please email ninacouser@gmail.com to purchase or enquire. Thank you
Light filtering through the trees glittered dimly as we ventured deeper. Our faces grew pale in the gloom. Too late, we realized we had entered a swamp. There was no signpost here, no sky, no map. We were utterly lost.
For years, we wandered blind like children from a fairy tale. We searched every day for a way out, finding nothing, only pathways which circled back to their origin.
One day, despairing and hopeless, we discovered a old boat, hidden in the reeds. Alas, it was small. There was only room enough for one. Suddenly we had a choice. Perish together, or survive alone...
This painting is for one who is entering a swamp right now, or coming out the other side. I'm not sure if there's a short cut, but every swamp has a beginning, and an end.
Price on Request - please email ninacouser@gmail.com to purchase or enquire. Thank you
The Swamp
Acrylic/Collage
5” x 5”
Original artwork, mounted and framed for hanging
