“Lazy Days”
A quiet tale unfolds beneath the branches of a solitary tree, its weathered trunk twisting toward a sky heavy with drifting clouds. A single bird rests on the highest limb, as if pausing mid‑journey to survey the open field below. The landscape stretches into soft, distant hills, where light and shadow trade places like passing thoughts. There is a sense of stillness here — not emptiness, but a moment of reflection held gently in nature’s hands. This painting invites the viewer to step into its calm, to linger with the bird, and to feel the hush of a world unhurried.
painted on a 5×7 hard back panel, painted with cobra water mixable oils and sealed. The frame is included it is 8×10
“Lazy Days”
A quiet tale unfolds beneath the branches of a solitary tree, its weathered trunk twisting toward a sky heavy with drifting clouds. A single bird rests on the highest limb, as if pausing mid‑journey to survey the open field below. The landscape stretches into soft, distant hills, where light and shadow trade places like passing thoughts. There is a sense of stillness here — not emptiness, but a moment of reflection held gently in nature’s hands. This painting invites the viewer to step into its calm, to linger with the bird, and to feel the hush of a world unhurried.
painted on a 5×7 hard back panel, painted with cobra water mixable oils and sealed. The frame is included it is 8×10