If I remember it right, my first meaningful wall-art-for-money was a painting for a girls room, of a thicket overlooking a typickal secret meadow where a unicorn would love to prance upon… with a unicorn, prancing upon.

I am glad to continue this tradition.

Remember how everything seemed so big when You where a kid? Every time revisiting this felling when painting big floral stuff. I love it.

The Sketch

the sketch

The result