I'm a lover of bare branches and old barns. As soon as leaves drop in the fall, I bring bare branches in and prop them in corners or arrange in some pottery on the mantle. And lately because of some construction in our area, I've noticed a dear old barn coming down. So these two ideas merged into this "shaped" painting. In the midst of Spring, the leaves have emerged, flowers are blooming and I can hear the rumble of the earth movers as new houses pop up. Farewell old weathered barn. I'll miss you.
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K.Wills
West Coast Abstract Painter with roots to the South Archives
December 2017
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