This painting tells a tale of idolized beauty vs. real life. At first glance, it is pure perfection. Upon further investigation, the viewer will find a small (real) moth that got trapped in the swoosh of resin. How often do we give ourselves to the idol of beauty only to find it’s a trap? A gentle reminder that genuine beauty transcends the surface.

36”x48” Acrylic, resin and moth on stretched canvas. Ready to hang.