I can't see a butterfly without thinking of when my two sons were young. Typical boys, it was not their thing to frolic about chasing butterflies with nets. Instead, with nets in hand, they ventured to the mucky pond, finding adventure scooping frogs knee-deep in mud. Me? I'm more the dry-land gal so you'll find me painintg butterflies and flowers, smiling the whole time about my fond memoires.
Watercolor, signed and numbered by the artist on archival paper.
Certificate of authenticity included, along with an artist biography
Image size 17.5"h x 20w", with white boarder.
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