February 10, 2025

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10 of 14 | February Fourteen

14 Landscapes in 14 Days

Country Church
Acrylic on Paper | 9x12 | $75

A weathered country church, its wood worn by time, stands quietly against the trees. The stained glass still catches the light, and the twin crosses above remain watchful, while the years have softened the edges of this place.

Churches like this are scattered across the South—some still filled with voices, others left to the quiet company of the land. Yet even in their stillness, they feel alive, holding memories of sermons, songs, and the people who have gathered within their walls. This painting is a reflection of those places—where time moves on, but something lingers.

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10 of 14 | February Fourteen

14 Landscapes in 14 Days

Country Church
Acrylic on Paper | 9x12 | $75

A weathered country church, its wood worn by time, stands quietly against the trees. The stained glass still catches the light, and the twin crosses above remain watchful, while the years have softened the edges of this place.

Churches like this are scattered across the South—some still filled with voices, others left to the quiet company of the land. Yet even in their stillness, they feel alive, holding memories of sermons, songs, and the people who have gathered within their walls. This painting is a reflection of those places—where time moves on, but something lingers.

10 of 14 | February Fourteen

14 Landscapes in 14 Days

Country Church
Acrylic on Paper | 9x12 | $75

A weathered country church, its wood worn by time, stands quietly against the trees. The stained glass still catches the light, and the twin crosses above remain watchful, while the years have softened the edges of this place.

Churches like this are scattered across the South—some still filled with voices, others left to the quiet company of the land. Yet even in their stillness, they feel alive, holding memories of sermons, songs, and the people who have gathered within their walls. This painting is a reflection of those places—where time moves on, but something lingers.