Original artwork description:

We are so restless in this Internet age
Where is our original home?
We search and search with our mobile devices,
But never seem to find our true abode.

We're connected by wires and high speed lines
But our human irritability remains.
We search on the Internet day and night
But our minds are never truly at ease.

We seek our original home with a search,
The one we left behind so long ago.
We look to the sky, watching the birds fly,
And we feel a longing for our home.

My son, the field is my original hometown.
It's been there all this time, waiting for us.
Let us go back and reconnect with the land,
Where we can find our true home.

Materials used:

oil paints

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