He turns away from the storm rasped windows – hopping his kids have found safe-haven – fearing the worst.
He turns away from the storm rasped windows – hopping his kids have found safe-haven – fearing the worst.

$150

He turns away from the storm rasped windows – hopping his kids have found safe-haven – fearing the worst.
©2012 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 

6 x 6 x 2, acrylic on cradle board

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