There’s a quiet poetry in what remains: a trace of presence, a moment that mattered.
The lake rests under a blue-toned night, still and hushed, framed by the quiet silhouettes of trees. Moonlight barely touches the water - except where a pattern of soft ripples spreads outward in perfect rings. No figure remains, only the evidence of presence: the fleeting memory of a stone skimmed across the surface.
There’s a tenderness in what’s left behind - an echo of childhood joy, of quiet evenings by the water, of someone once here, playing, thinking, remembering. The night holds it all gently. In the vast stillness, those widening ripples are a small, persistent proof that something happened… and that it mattered.
Original artwork by British Artist Diane Griffiths.
Acrylic, oil and enamel on 50x50cm canvas with painted sides.
Framed in a high quality black wooden floater frame.
