Some days, you stop to smell the flowers. Some days, the flowers burst into flames.
A humorously dark twist on yet another positive platitude, this adorable little devil is having a tough moment as the daisy he is enjoying spontaneously combusts. Curling, thorny vines surround the poignant vignette and flowing, cursive hand-lettering. This artwork was lovingly drawn and ignited in colored pencil and charcoal.
© Martha Hull 2015