the old homestead

This is a painting I did a while back of the old homestead where my husband was raised. He spent his childhood playing in this lush meadow, chasing his dog Licorice, climbing these trees, exploring this horse stable. Higher up on the hill, outside of the picture plane was the 1860s farm house. This is such a beautiful place, rich with memories.

1 comment:

lynne said...

you amaze me with your artistic range... i really love the depth of your colors. how big is this painting? it is just beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.