Greatest Joys

One of my greatest joys in life is marveling at nature and the changing seasons in the forest I drive past every day. Watching it transform—season after season—has become a quiet practice of study and reflection.

To see and experience these changes is one thing; to translate them onto canvas requires time, contemplation, and patience. I sit with what I observe, letting it settle, until it’s ready to be released through paint. And then, like the forest itself, I rest—until the next season arrives.

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