6x6, acrylic, sold
Growing up, I always thought pink flamingos were the quintessential Florida statement. I couldn't stand them. What happened? Well, I grew up, and started seeing things. . you know - really seeing things. These creatures are spectacular, and I paint them every chance I get. I sell them about as fast as I can paint them (which isn't always necessarily that fast), so I guess I'm not the only one who appreciates them.
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