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Artwork on supported wooden frame. Ready to hang. Framing on request.
Dimensions :
36x48in
About this artwork
NOTE: Will be displayed in exhibition May 1 - Jun 21, 2026. It may become available again after the show. Please inquire if seriously interested. Thank you!
Inspired by the hillside view I wake to see on cold winter mornings in New Hampshire, when the trees are bare. Moody darkness with a splash of vibrant oranges, embellished with copper leaf. Colors seem to illuminate when exposed to direct light (though not suggested to display in full time… direct sun light to help prevent natural fading).
Original acrylic paint, accented with copper foil, on stretched canvas, sealed with satin archival UV varnished.
Mounted on handmade pine wood frame, stapled, secured with black tape, and corner pads.
I could let AI write my descriptions, but I refuse. You’re gonna get the real me. I have a dark sense of humor, some would call it morbid, but I have a zest for life. I prefer my home to be dimly lit, but I love when sunlight comes piercing thru the windows, at dawn and dusk. The contrast between dark and light, between day and night. Not looking to make the most profound pieces. I just paint when I feel the urge.
I can’t convince you that you need my art. My only persuasion is the lack thereof. I don’t have a desire to over explain each piece; that’s for you to interpret. That’s the point. You either feel it or you don’t.