When I was a little girl, I used to BEG her to tickle my arm and pretend she was playing it the way she did her beloved pipe organ. Her fingers were so incredibly soft, I can still remember how they danced so delicately on my arm. She always wore a GIGANTIC, stunning, aquamarine ring on her finger that she collected from her world travels. My Grandmother.
48x48" Ink and Acrylic on canvas on 2" gallery wrapped canvas. Sealed to protect from dust and sun. Wired and ready to hang.