In the Cool of the Day
The Spring brings with it a crispness the other seasons don’t know. All the senses are filled with the fragrance of creation and a feeling of new beginnings permeates the soul. “Maybe even I can begin again!” you ask!
As I painted this work the thought of new beginnings was on my mind. I hope it arouses the same in you as you sink yourself into its depth of colors and image.
The Spring brings with it a crispness the other seasons don’t know. All the senses are filled with the fragrance of creation and a feeling of new beginnings permeates the soul. “Maybe even I can begin again!” you ask!
As I painted this work the thought of new beginnings was on my mind. I hope it arouses the same in you as you sink yourself into its depth of colors and image.
The Spring brings with it a crispness the other seasons don’t know. All the senses are filled with the fragrance of creation and a feeling of new beginnings permeates the soul. “Maybe even I can begin again!” you ask!
As I painted this work the thought of new beginnings was on my mind. I hope it arouses the same in you as you sink yourself into its depth of colors and image.