Oil on Canvas on Panel
8" x 10"
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Trees often take on figurative qualities in my eyes. Earlier this week I was out walking the dogs and came upon these two trees. Sunset was starting, the sky was still a vibrant blue but the clouds were starting to take on golden hues, and these trees instantly reminded me of a little brother tagging along with his older sibling.
I'm also always enthralled with the little staccato rhythms of the light shining through the branches. These sky holes of negative space seem like a little drum solo. Must be the musician in me.