Here's an old painting and the story about it.
One warm, perfectly beaming spring day in May of 2001, I set up my easel and paints under a Kwanzan cherry tree along Stokes Rd in Medford, NJ.
It was wonderful to be outside painting.
There was just something about the light in the field that drew me to the scene.
Even with drivers yelling insulting obscenities at me, I got to work and painted away.
Anyway. One more painting of Medford, NJ at the turn of the century.
Thanks for looking,