SOLD I love trees, whether they are in a forest or standing alone in a field or along a hedgerow. For me they represent life itself... and they seem to give off an energy to those who stand at their base, reach out and touch their bark. Have you ever listened to the wind rustle through their branches and leaves... whispering... almost calling out to you? My favourite time of the day in the forest is very early morning, when the sun breaks over the horizon or through the clouds, and shafts of light can be seen in the upper reaches of the trees. Those are very special moments... fleeting... beautiful. Moments like those were the inspiration behind this painting.
SOLD I love trees, whether they are in a forest or standing alone in a field or along a hedgerow. For me they represent life itself... and they seem to give off an energy to those who stand at their base, reach out and touch their bark. Have you ever listened to the wind rustle through their branches and leaves... whispering... almost calling out to you? My favourite time of the day in the forest is very early morning, when the sun breaks over the horizon or through the clouds, and shafts of light can be seen in the upper reaches of the trees. Those are very special moments... fleeting... beautiful. Moments like those were the inspiration behind this painting.