Sunflower Field

I am missing the fields full of sunflowers now that winter has arrived. There is something magical about living somewhere where you can tell what month it is by what's growing (or not) in the fields. When your dinner conversation involves "they harvested the tomatoes today" or "the sunflowers are now gone", you feel a connection even if you're not actually farming the land. For me, it makes the passing of time less jarring..more fluid. A continuum.

Sunflower Field
oil on wood block
4 x 6"
lightly varnished + signed
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Sunflower Hang-up

I dare you to drive by an entire field filled with cheery sunflowers and not grin. I dare you.

Sunflower Hang-up
oil on laminate sample
4 x 7"
signed and lightly varnished

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*sold*

Sunflower Fields Forever

When the sunflower fields around here are in full bloom, it is truly an amazing sight. Not crazy about my division of space on this one (needs more sky, less road) but I am happy with the clouds. Some days you just have to give yourself credit for picking up the brush!

oil on canvas
5 x 7"
lightly varnished
signed
*sold*

available at nina's haute again, davis california