Neighbours

How do we meet strangers and the people on our peripheries - With wonder? with mailce?

This weekend a stranger told my friend he had a strange face. Another directed us to a secret road which led to a secluded forest where we spent the night.

'Neighbours'

Painting | Acrylic & Soft Pastel on wood panel | 80 x 51 cm

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