Where the Day Slips Through
The sun doesn’t ask permission. It lingers, soft and fleeting, slipping through the narrow spaces we leave behind.
Acrylic on Canvas
40 x 30 inches
Scott Kowalski
Scott Kowalski
The sun doesn’t ask permission. It lingers, soft and fleeting, slipping through the narrow spaces we leave behind.
Acrylic on Canvas
40 x 30 inches