The lily does not open in a hurry. It holds its form through the dark hours and waits for the right light. This piece belongs to that patience: the beauty that does not rush toward being seen, and keeps its vigil quietly.
Size: 9 x 12 inches
Hand-drawn
Archival ink on Bristol paper
Signed on front
Ships flat, unframed
"Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin." — Matthew 6:28
