The burgundy room

The air was thick with smoke and my eyes were not adjusted to the red glow of the room when the music started. A deep thumping turned into a throbbing as the punk rock filled the speakers. I was in the moment , swallowed up by my martini in a red haze of over stimulation of the senses ~ Linder

2001, Acrylic on canvas

18 x 24

Private collection

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