The library has always been one of my favorite places. As a child, it was an adventure to different parts of the world, people I had never known, and mysteries beyond my fathom. Once I was given a bicycle and learned to ride it, I had wheels to this magical world. Seven miles in and seven miles back with all kinds of mystical thoughts whirling in my brain as a result of what I had read and what I would read in the "new" books in my bicycle basket. It was books from the library that propelled me to new dreams and ultimately to finding a way to leave the confines of my childhood world.
"At the Library," Oil on Canvas,
48" X 36," $3600 USD
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