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The Pink Glowing Line and the Old Lady

$750.00

20” x 16 mixed media painting. The first painting in the Artemis and Ambros story and painting series. 

They hadn’t been searching long for what they were looking for—it almost seemed to find them. Artemis and Ambros had known each other for what felt like their entire lives, and they had always believed they were destined for an adventure together.

The old woman—who was definitely more than just one person’s grandmother—sipped her iced tea in a floral-patterned dress. She pointed to the spot where a glowing pink line had appeared, occasionally flickering in and out of sight.

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20” x 16 mixed media painting. The first painting in the Artemis and Ambros story and painting series. 

They hadn’t been searching long for what they were looking for—it almost seemed to find them. Artemis and Ambros had known each other for what felt like their entire lives, and they had always believed they were destined for an adventure together.

The old woman—who was definitely more than just one person’s grandmother—sipped her iced tea in a floral-patterned dress. She pointed to the spot where a glowing pink line had appeared, occasionally flickering in and out of sight.

20” x 16 mixed media painting. The first painting in the Artemis and Ambros story and painting series. 

They hadn’t been searching long for what they were looking for—it almost seemed to find them. Artemis and Ambros had known each other for what felt like their entire lives, and they had always believed they were destined for an adventure together.

The old woman—who was definitely more than just one person’s grandmother—sipped her iced tea in a floral-patterned dress. She pointed to the spot where a glowing pink line had appeared, occasionally flickering in and out of sight.

Greg Holden Regan

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