There's a moment at the end of spring that doesn't last.
The grass is still wild. The flowers grow where they want.
The air smells of cut grass and something you can't name.
You're close to the ground and the world opens wide behind you.
That's what I painted. Not a place. A feeling.
The kind of freedom that only happens once a year.
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Oil on cradled wood panel โ 50x40cm
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