Oil on wood, ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
I've always admired my father's Pierre roses (and his ability to keep them alive). A favourite as well of my late grandmother, they always make me think of summers visiting my gran and the lovely sweets she would bake us. The colours of the flowers are the most delicate blend of cream to magenta and can brighten up even the darkest of spaces. I hope that this little gem brings happiness to your space too.