This one is still drying on my easel. I’ve been hiking throughout California, encountering redwoods, meadows, vineyards. I was remembering a few lines from an Emily Dickinson poem, ” My Cocoon tightens — Colors tease –I’m feeling for the Air –A dim capacity for Wings” as I trailed a partially hidden creek.

24″ x 20″
oil on canvas
$2,200 with shipping and handling

No matter what the weather outside, this will always bring a bit of bright skies and expansive land to mind.