Acrylic on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
I think that all sort of things can be beautiful, it's just a case of looking at them in a different way. I spend my walks around the streets and suburbs looking for facinating details and glorious small things. This one was a hibiscus flower that had fallen to the footpath and was starting to fade. It was still so lovely though.
This is a dramatic piece that will draw the eye, but still soft enough to be romantic.