
More of my midnight alcohol paintings.
Painting of a bottle of kubota senju sake on a cold winter’s day
Japan holds an important place in my heart and sake reminds me of that. This is the first time I’m sharing this, my parents had their honeymoon in Japan, a place of joy for them, but my mum passed away on a wintery afternoon in the mountains of Japan, a time of immense grief for me but I chose to believe it was her time to join my father in their happy place.
Acrylic on canvas
April 6, 2020 at 06:13
😊 Thanks for your comment 💞
April 6, 2020 at 06:09
Yes indeed i agree
April 5, 2020 at 20:58
Reblogged this on sketchuniverse and commented:
HELLO DARLINGS! I DON’T KNOW WHAT POWER THE JAPANESE ALPHABET HAS, BUT IT SEEMS TO ME VERY AROUSING.
March 16, 2020 at 06:32
Luckily i have a whole adopted family here who looks after each other ❤️
March 16, 2020 at 06:30
I think we should all be sitting alone watching the wind 🍃❤️
March 15, 2020 at 22:03
You are so young to be an orphan! — YUR
March 15, 2020 at 20:54
makes me want to sit at a table alone and watch the wind.
March 13, 2020 at 20:03
🙂🍃
March 13, 2020 at 19:13
Thank you. I don’t know where these are coming from, I must be purging my emotions somehow ❤️
March 13, 2020 at 18:15
I’m sorry for your losses. The artwork is beautiful though.
March 13, 2020 at 18:08
❤️❤️ And now off to bed. 🌹🌹
March 13, 2020 at 17:30
I like this new style. I knew about your mother in Japan, didn’t know about the beginning of the story. You’re right. I was her time to close the circle. ❤️❤️