Autumns Painting

Red, yellow, orange, brown and green spilling across acres; fresh dollops of paint on a canvas textured with red fox, grey squirrels, colored footprints, dot the sky. Laughing clouds in cherubic-grin, listen to the humming winds as they celebrate, autumn ecstasy... a nature-collage. No need to hang this one on the wall, just walk in.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
October 25, 2020 at 9:49 AM
That last line makes it abundantly clear who the master painter is.
Buhagiar Avatar
October 8, 2020 at 10:58 PM
A painting that lifts the spirit. ~~
Kiser Avatar
October 11, 2020 at 10:56 PM
I'm glad, thank you.
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