The call of the wild and natural world is louder now than it has ever been. Nature cries out to us. There is something primaeval, something exhilarating about these ancient spaces. Our societies self imposed hibernation to protect our most vulnerable taunts us with promises of an inevitable end. We long for the tantalising presence of nature. We long for freedom, yearn for the fresh air in our lungs. The wind in our hair and the open spaces.
9" X 12” Acrylic on Canvas. Ready to hang.
