The Road Not Taken
$800.00
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;ROBERT FROST
The inspiration behind this painting is the poem quoted from Robert Frost. I am always mesmerized by the imagery of an enigmatic forest where there are two roads, like the choices we have in life.
A thought-provoking landscape that can actually take is to time travel !!!
Medium: Acrylics on professional gallery-wrapped canvas.
Size: 36×48
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