O My God

The Police
A brooding man sits in a cluttered apartment, gazing through a rain streaked window over a glowing city at night. Amber lamps and neon reflections illuminate wet streets, a distant church spire, scattered papers, a guitar, and an old television. The richly textured painting feels noir, moody, intimate, and urban.
A brooding man sits in a cluttered apartment, gazing through a rain streaked window over a glowing city at night. Amber lamps and neon reflections illuminate wet streets, a distant church spire, scattered papers, a guitar, and an old television. The richly textured painting feels noir, moody, intimate, and urban.