Another one of the photos that I took this summer with my dad and it is about two miles west from where my parents live. It is actually an old abandoned place with some red buildings still erect. I loved how the crocked tree leaned confidently to the right in this field. Attempting to stand apart from the rest of the trees. A pinkish haze enveloped the horizon that summer's eve and the grass in the foreground swayed gently in the evening breeze. It was beautiful and perfect.
8x10"
Oil on Museum Quality Panel
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