Sunday, September 7, 2014

Windy Day

I wasn't quite satisfied with the painting so I changed it. And besides, it was not so much a storm coming. It was a windy day and I remember the trees talking to me, and the sense of urgency to get in before a storm really started. I could just see the woman and her dog way ahead.


An Africanist said...

Love, love, LOVE it! I am transported by your artwork and can feel the wind and the huge blue, clouds-passing-through-in a hurry sky!

Stirling Davenport said...

"... passing through in a hurry sky" --- wondering, Matt. Thanks!

Liz Rice-Sosne said...

This is truly beautiful Stirling.