Crack of Dawn
We live on the 4th floor of a condo on a hill above Portland, Oregon. We have a view to the north and east. If I get up before dawn and look out the window, I can see the start of the sunrise, (on those occasions when the sun rises.) The buildings below are still shrouded in darkness with an occasional light or blinking traffic lights. This is known as the crack of dawn.
Painted silk charmeuse, collaged. fused and machine quilted.
32 x 30
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