Cradle Valley, Ronny Creek. A spring day, beautiful sun, intercepted by a howling gale, the blackest of skies, incoming torrential rain, thunder and lightning, mist and a flurry of snow.
Crisp fresh air invokes feelings of peace and relaxation. Immersed in the quiet, fresh, soothing, healing surrounds of our natural world.
Beauty at its best, unlimited combinations of form, colour, texture, shape and pattern.
Leaving us awed, enlivened, energised.
oil on linen