I see an eye, a brow and a cheek bone in the upper left hand corner, birds in the upper middle and then a mist with a clear floral ground. glad you infused yourself in your dream, and happy birthday!

DREAMING

As a child I dreamed of heroes.
At times the hero was me.
Alone in my room my imagination grew
Till it took me away.

It was so great to be whatever
I wanted to be.
It was so good to live like
The hero in my dreams.

Now reality has caught up,
Even though I am older
Dreaming is still a part of me.

Alone in my mind
Alone in my room
A hero I'll always be.

By Victor Reiner

Very good playing, nice colors.

Fabulous painting and I really like the softness of your strokes and the way they blend in together. You're really an amazing painting, must be nice.

Yer a big boy for a 3 year owd mate!...Have a happy one!

Don't use oils when in the sandbox...it might end up a Masterpice, like this!..

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Beautiful warm colors and textures, wonderful poem! Congratulations with thousand smiles from the child that still exists in me, Vic! :-)

Happy Birthday, Vic! Only three days late. I am a fan of your oil paintings.

love this one , reminds me of a fire storm i once saw i can feel the heat on my desktop..

I love the color tones you have chosen on this. It reminds me of viewing into the unknown. Leaves a lot to the imagination, not simply put before you. Great job.