Collie Crawford
1000 × 1000 mm
Mixed Media on Canvas Frame
In the hush of late afternoon, where wild grasses rise in a brilliant tangle, love whispers through color and motion. Threads of orange, pink, gold, and violet reach skyward in a chaotic harmony, each line a strand of memory, a moment, a feeling. Above it all stretches a clear blue sky—calm, endless, and patient.
Hidden among the grasses, pale flowers bloom—soft and luminous like secrets too tender to say aloud. They seem to hover between worlds, stitched into the canvas like gentle punctuation in a love letter written by the wind.
This is not a place of symmetry or control. It is wild, untamed, and full of life—a perfect reflection of how love often feels. Not polished, not planned, but vibrant, alive, and deeply rooted in the places we least expect to find it.
"Love in the Long Grass" invites the viewer to step closer, to look deeper, and to feel the quiet, persistent beauty of affection that grows unnoticed until it’s everywhere.
Collie Crawford
1000 × 1000 mm
Mixed Media on Canvas Frame
In the hush of late afternoon, where wild grasses rise in a brilliant tangle, love whispers through color and motion. Threads of orange, pink, gold, and violet reach skyward in a chaotic harmony, each line a strand of memory, a moment, a feeling. Above it all stretches a clear blue sky—calm, endless, and patient.
Hidden among the grasses, pale flowers bloom—soft and luminous like secrets too tender to say aloud. They seem to hover between worlds, stitched into the canvas like gentle punctuation in a love letter written by the wind.
This is not a place of symmetry or control. It is wild, untamed, and full of life—a perfect reflection of how love often feels. Not polished, not planned, but vibrant, alive, and deeply rooted in the places we least expect to find it.
"Love in the Long Grass" invites the viewer to step closer, to look deeper, and to feel the quiet, persistent beauty of affection that grows unnoticed until it’s everywhere.
