Acrylic on canvas
20 x 20 in.
When I was a young girl, my dad taught me to swim. He’d let me hold onto him as he swam deep underwater….and I loved that feeling of gliding through the water, holding onto him. I never could last as long as he could underwater, and I’d have to let go and swim madly up for air. Those are some of my favorite memories with him…swimming. When he died, I dreamed we were swimming together again, only this time I was the one swimming deep underwater and he was the one swimming madly to the surface…and this time he went far further than the surface.; he went straight on into the sky. I woke up missing him, but happy we could swim together again…even if it is in my dreams.
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