the incredible sculptures that the snow buried trees
become as layer after layer is piled on.
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Oil on canvas 30 x 36.
Your thoughts & comments always appreciated!
Jeffrey
"Once again the swallows came, Gliding on spring's warming winds, With them in their joyous flight, My spirits rise into the light."
6 comments:
If I could just get passed scary tree, I would be in lovely paradise! Nice sun and shadow play. You captured the colors very well.
Thanks Susan...paradise is often not so easy to attain...
=;-))
Jeffrey
Hi again Jeffrey!... You have outdone yourself on this one my Friend!
"Curviliscious!"... An exciting and beautifully playful composition.Perfect colour harmony to boot!
Can't say any more or less Jeffrey! A very striking image!
Oh... and in passing. Maybe Paradise isn't a place. Might be just a state of mind... could it be? HAHA!! Works for "Me"!
Good Painting!
Warmest regards,
Bruce
Your trees look like old weary men weighed down by life's concerns :) Lovely! We had our first big snow in two years and now, it is being washed away.
Thanks Rebecca...I also thought the trees had sort of human feel to them.
Jeffrey
I love this painting, Jeffrey!
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