I grew weary painting these rocks one at a time, but it was worth it. When it was finished, I was able to see its symbolisms: The crossbeam in the window, juxtaposed with the model’s red blouse, gives this composition echoes of a crucifixion; In the half light of dawn, when you least expect it, the figure can be seen reflecting its burial shroud as well as its resurrecting soul. (24” x 36”)