Artwork by Wayne McKinzie
Winter
I grew up in the midst of the deep, cold winters of the Midwest. And then, I lived many years without them. Perhaps it is some combination of these factors that has instilled in me such a wonder of this season – a longing for it. In Winter, the air is brittle. Fog, snow and frost are mesmerizing. The "face" and feel of the landscape are transformed. Everything changes from Summer's green to a cloak of stillness and white: beauty stripped to it's essence. Quiet prevails. Light takes center stage. We wait to begin again.
SOLD, We'll Fix the Fence This Spring, Acrylic, 6in.X9in.
SOLD: It'll Be Dropping Those Leaves Soon, Acrylic, 24in.X36in.
SOLD, "The Turn Is Just Ahead" 4inx12in, Acrylic.
SOLD, We'll Fix the Fence This Spring, Acrylic, 6in.X9in.