Into the woods

On this dry, 20-below day with a base-heater aimed at my feet and a blanket around my shoulders, I can easily say I longed for warmth. I wanted to climb into lush welcoming woods on a humid summer day (er… minus the mosquitos). So I settled into the one toasty corner of the house, warm tea in my non-dominant hand, and painted this. The perfect example of how making art can serve as an escape now and then. (I didn’t paint in any mosquitoes.)

oil painting of man entering woods
Into the Woods, oil on canvas, 12 x 12"

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