The Hands Of An Artist

The hands of an artist are beautifully battered—painted and poked, sliced and stained—exquisitely damaged.

We set scars into motion, to craft a piece of our soul, bring it into existence, for the world to touch, to feel, to marvel at the beauty born of blood, sweat and tears.

When you collect art, you honor the artist.

WIth Gratitude,

Cherie