Risen

A bride never to be a wife. A spirit never to be at rest.
He built a beautiful house for her of the finest marble,
but the house became her tomb.

Now, every night the house falls, decaying from within
it's pristine walls peeling and bleeding.

Every night, she rises from the hillside, a beautiful and gruesome effigy of a bride, her veil torn, her flesh ruined.

The night will come again, the house will fall, the bride will rise and all will be forgotten.

Another dream-inspired painting spawned by having watched a very disturbing Asian horror flick called Re-Cycle (damn you Kevin!).

3 10"X15" panels. Acrylic, pastel, metallic spraypaint.