I am what I was what I am what I was not.

My wife thinks this is a painting of flowers and she is right, they are flowers seen through my heart and represented on materials I found, the canvas is an old night gown which I found in a field, the dirt still clings to it. the frame support is made from old wood found in the same field. It is not supposed to hang on a wall, no, it has posts like a sign. It is supposed to stand up right so the whole body of it can be viewed, so you know that it's not all about the painting but also about the materials used to make it. I think it be best placed on a lawn or in some flower pots and then put in a room.
It's got more to it than just clean wood. It was put together in a way so that it is not perfect, it's raw and moving. I want you to view it and see that all the materials are and were helping to breed life, by way of decay and soil and what not.

I did not show it in it's true form because it is best viewed right in front of you. If anyone is interested in seeing it in it's true form let me know and I will take some photos of it to post in my scraps.