24 x 18 x .75 Original Acrylic on stretched canvas.
We've all been there. We've held the flood back with all of our strength, all of our will power. Held it until all we could see was the red pain behind our eyelids and all we could hear was the blood rushing in our ears. When it becomes all-consuming and the entire world fades back behind the roar of you just trying to hold that wall. And then it breaks, everything comes crashing down.
