Oil on canvas
47 x 52 cm
Little Arthur was to be a king… he was to draw a sword from
a stone.
He was lonely.
In shadows lurk his enemies and his helpers. He is watched
closely even when he is not aware of it… one day he will be loved, but he does
not now this.
His innocence is his biggest asset.
Little
Arthur was born of the rock.
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