Below the Bridge

2025

Oil pastel on paper

12 x 10 inches

One weekend I found myself walking through a forest filled with massive trees, and looking up I saw the curve of a towering bridge above me. Walking under it made me face my smallness in such a big world: I felt like a miniature fairy in a giant’s environment. It was a good metaphor for taking on a new space (college).

In this drawing, I focused on bringing out the different hues before me: vibrant green foliage, glowing yellow moss in the sun, dark browns in shadows and the turquoise of the bridge.

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