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On a trip to Manchester, UK, I found myself inside a centuries-old estate for a psychic retreat — stone walls, candlelight, and floor-to-ceiling portraits of aristocrats staring back at me. Old families. Old money. Old power.
And I thought: what if those were dogs?
That question became a painting. A chihuahua draped in jewels and florals, sitting exactly where a duchess would sit — unbothered, regal, and completely aware of her worth.
Old Money is for anyone who knows their lineage doesn't need a title. Sometimes the smallest ones carry the most history.
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Original · Watercolor · One of a kind * framed
Prints available
On a trip to Manchester, UK, I found myself inside a centuries-old estate for a psychic retreat — stone walls, candlelight, and floor-to-ceiling portraits of aristocrats staring back at me. Old families. Old money. Old power.
And I thought: what if those were dogs?
That question became a painting. A chihuahua draped in jewels and florals, sitting exactly where a duchess would sit — unbothered, regal, and completely aware of her worth.
Old Money is for anyone who knows their lineage doesn't need a title. Sometimes the smallest ones carry the most history.
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Original · Watercolor · One of a kind * framed
Prints available