Road through wheatfields

Dazzling lights, sweltering heat
Wonderful border of wheat seeds bubbling
Provocative black wires sharing the sky
Like a grieving chain lightning
Whereas a low-key forked lightning
Seems meandering on the path,
Just in front of us...
Everything here sounds tranquillity
And dormancy.

CAN FEEL THE HEAT AND SMELL THE DUST.

Simply sizzling , you can hear the cicadas buzz.. beautiful.
i received my book today , yay! It is perfectly sublime... thank you both so much.

superb!

A sparkling picture with so much apparent in such a small space! The book arrived here in Sydney, Australia today and it is wonderful - beautifully produced, with many familiar paintings and many new ones to admire.

Thankyou for giving to me your journey and all encompassing paitings. I haven't paintedbrush to cavas for 16yrs, you have awoken a sleeping giant and I thankyou for your surge of creative inspiration.

Thankyou for giving to me your journey and all encompassing paitings. I haven't put brush to cavas for 16yrs, and you have awoken a sleeping giant and I thankyou for your surge of creative inspiration.

A sweating glass of tart, cool lemonade, an afternoon nap on the day bed angled across the screened-in front porch. A book lays abandoned on the foot of the bed, the black and white cat curled up beside it. Still, peaceful, restoring.