2020
I have been working on several sketches and paintings from this spot in my woods at different times of day and year for the past couple of years. The morning light breaks there first, the evening light fades there last. It's amazing how many times we remark about that area next to the badminton court, hawks come and go there, frogs chirp, birds buzz around all the time. This is a loving effort at that getting that last bit of light suddenly becoming deep in color at the end of the sunset this past winter.