Miriam had outgrown her dollhouse. It had been a couple of years since she had played with it. And… inexplicably, the old thing had been left outside.
Like all things that spend time in the richness of April mud, the dollhouse came alive that spring. Its soul had awakened and in it, the many treasures and animals within.
Matte paper with archival inks.
Choose your size, noting that the 8x12 is full frame.
Ships in a sturdy mailer or box.
Signed on the front and titled on the back.
My images are created in a light box. I draw and ink layers that I set up, light and photograph.