I Live Above An Old Pizzeria

Soft pastel on cold press paper.

20x26x1"

The delicious smell of cooking tomatoes & yeast was the first thing I noticed when I woke up in the morning, but not anymore. The pizzeria long since closed, it’s quiet now, no laughter, no hustling, just a stray cat now & then. The old telephone stop working too.

Colors are shades of red, black, browns & grey.