My Dad pulled up with this gravity box and parked it in the corn field. The light was right, I took shelter from the sun behind some round bales and went to work.
11x14 oil on canvas.
Friday, November 7, 2008
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This painting is wonderful and resonates even more with me combined with your beautiful words about your father. I absoultely love the warmth and serenity.
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