When Summer Sings

Original acrylic on wood by Alison Gault

60x60cm unframed

77.5x77.5cm framed

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Summer was here again. Summer, summer, summer. I loved and hated summers. 
Summers had a logic all their own and they always brought something out in me. 
Summer was supposed to be about freedom and youth and no school and possibilities 
and adventure and exploration. Summer was a book of hope. That’s why I loved and 
hated summers. Because they made me want to believe.

 Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe