Description
I grew up in Northern California and my parents would take little excursions on Saturday to San Francisco to visit the parks, the bridge!, vista points around the Bay and of course the piers. One stop I enjoyed was the tea garden in Golden Gate Park. The arched bridge and the manicured gardens were my favorite… I LOVED the crunch of pebbles under my feet on all the secret pathways. Such wonderful sensory memories.
This piece takes me back to that garden.
Alcohol ink on yup paper. 22×28″ . Unframed. Free shipping in the US
