We re going now. I know the way. Roused by a single drop of blood on the bedsheet, Rosie Daniels wakes from fourteen years of a nightmare marriage and suddenly decides to take flight. She buys a bus ticket, throws the ATM card in the trash fearful that if she doesn t he ll for sure catch her and strikes out of her own for the first time in her life. Alone in a strange city, she encounters the kindness of strangers and begins to make a new life for herself.
Good things start to happen.
Somehow, the painting seems to want her as much as she wants it. The painting seems to change over time. It begins to look dimensional and expand. She begins to see more of the landscape. However, the picture is the least of Rosie s problems.