Did you ever dream you were flying?
As a child, I would often dream I was flying over the streets and hills of my neighborhood. I would glide over the local golf course and through the open space hills. Sometimes I would soar high and look down at the sleeping, twinkling city below.
All I have to do is think about it and I am there again. I remember feeling at peace, but most of all I remember feeling complete freedom.
Night Flyer (full and detail images below), 7" x 5". Acrylic, enamel, art remnants on recycled cardboard (2020).