Copycat Violence Art Sale & Auction Tonight!

"Haircolor" original painting up for grabs tonight at the Copycat Violence Auction & Sale!

12 x 12 Unframed watercolor, gouache & acrylic on canvas paper

➽ Artwork will be carefully handled and packaged prior to shipping.
➽ Paint has been sealed but please remember to handle artwork carefully once received.
➽ All computer monitors are different and may show slight variations in color.
➽ The purchase of this artwork does not include reproduction rights. © Bella Harris 2015

March 6, 2015- March 10, 2015 | 6PM

GO HERE TO PURCHASE/BID

Opening Bid- $75

Buy It Now- $155

Domestic Shipping USPS- $10

International Shipping USPS- $25

Payment directly to artist via PayPal

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Comments

ShqipeZeqiri said…

Your work is realy beautiful!

12:43 AM

ShqipeZeqiri said…

really* X)

12:44 AM

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