looking up

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Light fixture in the living room ceiling. We never turn it on. The switch is hidden behind a painting, because the painting needed to go on that wall, and I didn't like using the light anyway. I don't know why it has taken me two-and-a-half years to sketch this, when I sit in the living room almost every night and think, "What shall I draw?" Sometimes I don't see what's right in front of me...

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Reminds me of the light fixture in my bedroom when I was a child. I looked at it every night and morning, but didn't see the design on it -- which was quite beautiful -- until my mom took it down to wash it when I was around once. My eyes were opened! lol I really appreciated that someone took the time to make a light fixture beautiful.



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