Before the Wind

The power of nature is as subversive as it is static, revelling in illusionary dichotomies, mocking what we see and what we know.
Laden with blossom before the wind, stripped bare after. To reveal an orchard, not what I thought to be on one very large old blossom tree. Nature has a way of letting you laugh at yourself.

Robyn McKinnon


Acrylic on canvas