This title comes from a line of Mary Oliver’s poetry. I like the feeling that it evokes, of glancing over your shoulder, or throwing your hair over your shoulder and moving forward into the wind.
This is an original oil and acrylic painting, signed on the front and hand labeled on the back by the artist. It is painted on cotton canvas stretched on wood stretcher bars. The canvas is gallery wrapped, meaning that the sides are smooth and painted white. It is 1.5 inch thick, wired in the back and ready to hang.