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Friday, February 13, 2015

Aspens

Trees will always hold a dear spot in my heart. I grew up in the woods of Michigan, in a log house. Rest assured, we had running water, electricity, and even an Atari! I always loved how the sunlight filtered through the leaves above, especially in the fall. Then the forest was transformed, and I found myself walking under a living stained glass window.

The sunny  yellows and golds of these aspens bring me back to the oak and maples of my childhood.

Here's a little sunshine for your winter day! Enjoy!


This painting can be found in my shop. See you there!

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