“She had been sitting for me inside most of the day and I was coming up empty handed. When I looked outside, it was late March, there she was peering into the pond, bare foot, with patches of snow on the ground. I knew that was the image I wanted. There was something of centuries long gone, angelic, almost translucent, about it.”
| FORMAT | S/N | DIMENSIONS | PRICE | QUANTITY | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Pastel Print | 680 | 9 × 10 in | $78.00 | Add to Cart |
