Lies My Father Told Me 

IMG 3500

Acrylic painting

24x24 - Sold

I walked these lands many times. I know them like the back of my hand.
The ground guides me, my eyes closed. Voices sing out, feverish from the unforgiving sun. A cold whisper sends shivers down my 
spine with the promise of sweetness only the elements could know.

© JASweet 2013