Flower girl 2

She lay in the field as if the earth itself had invited her to rest.

The grass bent gently beneath her body, warm from the sun, whispering secrets only the ground remembers. Her red hair spilled outward like a flame softened by wind, threading itself through wildflowers—poppies, daisies, things without names. Bees moved slowly nearby, unafraid.

One breast was bare, not offered, not hidden. It simply existed, as honest as her breath. There was no shame in it, no performance—only the quiet truth of being alive, of belonging to the same world as roots, petals, and sky.

Medium: 60x80cm (24X21 inches)

size 60x80