There is never a stillness in my landscapes, mostly because I never see a stillness in nature. I’m not talking about a windy day, I am talking about the fantastical clash of random shapes that come together to make up a landscape. A lot of the juxtapositions just seem improbable and can make your interpretation of it just as improbable. But that is what I like about the landscape, the things I see are so unexpected. This painting is starting to mirror that and putting them together requires the dexterity of Harry Potter.
View across a field. Day 3