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This scene sits at the edge of the marsh where the horizon stays low and the sky takes over. The light was fading fast, pushing warm pinks and soft oranges through cool blue air, and the water caught it like a mirror—broken only by small ripples. What mattered was the stillness: that brief window when everything feels settled and you can watch the day close without noise. It’s the kind of calm that stays with you, which is exactly what I wanted the painting to hold.
Details:
• Medium: Oil on wood panel
• Size: 24″ × 24″
• Year: 2025
• Signed and accompanied by a certificate of authenticity
This scene sits at the edge of the marsh where the horizon stays low and the sky takes over. The light was fading fast, pushing warm pinks and soft oranges through cool blue air, and the water caught it like a mirror—broken only by small ripples. What mattered was the stillness: that brief window when everything feels settled and you can watch the day close without noise. It’s the kind of calm that stays with you, which is exactly what I wanted the painting to hold.
Details:
• Medium: Oil on wood panel
• Size: 24″ × 24″
• Year: 2025
• Signed and accompanied by a certificate of authenticity