Oil on canvas, 10" x 8"
Sometimes I stare at snapshots that I've taken and start seeing meaning where none exists. For example, these dogs. They represent all of the forces of good and evil in the world, working at cross purposes, barely restrained by their handlers. The woman in white (angel) vs. the man in dark (you know who he is) and the spectator wearing the red scarf (you, or me).
Perhaps I'm missing something? Do let me know.