Still life painting was my first love before I fell for figurative painting. My last painting included persimmons and I had so much fun painting them I felt the siren call of a still life beckoning me and this is the result. On a sunny winter's afternoon I noticed the gorgeous light streaming in through the glass doors so I spontaneously began shooting a quickly assembled group of stuff and came up with some gorgeous compositions. To make it sweeter the urns come from my parents' farm and hold special meaning for me.
oil on linen