It took a while to figure out how to do this.
A long time (years?) ago, my brother-in-law gave me an idea for a painting.
A birth.
A death.
And a resurrection.
A giant trio.
This is how I would hang it.
I told him he's going to need a big wall.
When you're drowning in the river, you don't reach out and grab onto something that is also in the river. You must reach out to someone on the river's edge.
Several years ago I noticed a giant white goose living amongst a flock of Canadian geese at one of the city parks. It stuck out. Like a giant white goose.
Every Spring since, I've kept my eye out for her. (Or him. But I've named it Frannie...so let's just say it's a girl.) And every Spring, there she is...giant Miss Frannie.