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Spring Fields (No 2)

There is a freshness to early spring that is thrilling to me. As the barrenness of winter transforms to a sea of pastels on the land and my spirit lifts with it as if kissed by that grade school boy I liked or by the smell of the land after the rain. The energy and the magic of the rebirth is all mine in that moment.



Acrylic on panel

Spring Fields (No 2)

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