The snowy field beneath a heavy sky, laden with the winter wonder of snowflakes and deepening the silence of the night. The quietness of snow-bound winter moves us to the thought of our own hunger for peace. Whether we shove it into oblivion or let it root around in our souls until fruition comes next Spring is up to us.
Acrylic on 4×4” Gallery canvas
The snowy field beneath a heavy sky, laden with the winter wonder of snowflakes and deepening the silence of the night. The quietness of snow-bound winter moves us to the thought of our own hunger for peace. Whether we shove it into oblivion or let it root around in our souls until fruition comes next Spring is up to us.
Acrylic on 4×4” Gallery canvas
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