February 3, 2025
๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ#landscapepainting ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐๐ง
๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ | ๐๐ฑ๐๐ | $๐๐
Unlike the last two pieces, todayโs painting isnโt inspired by another artistโs work but by my own experiences. The ๐๐ต๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐๐ฎ๐ are a familiar sight to drivers throughout the Southโunassuming, yet unmistakable. This image is from the side of the highway close to West Point, MS.
This piece reflects the place I call home, where ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ต, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐๐บ๐ฎ๐ป-๐บ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ. Power lines stretch across the sky, quiet markers of the world we build within the one we were given. And amid the tangle of wires, the crosses remainโstill and steadfast, reminders of the faith woven into the culture of this place.
Itโs about contrast and connection, the sacred within the ordinary, and the moments that make us pauseโto notice, to reflect, to find the ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ-๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐.
๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ#landscapepainting ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐๐ง
๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ | ๐๐ฑ๐๐ | $๐๐
Unlike the last two pieces, todayโs painting isnโt inspired by another artistโs work but by my own experiences. The ๐๐ต๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐๐ฎ๐ are a familiar sight to drivers throughout the Southโunassuming, yet unmistakable. This image is from the side of the highway close to West Point, MS.
This piece reflects the place I call home, where ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ต, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐๐บ๐ฎ๐ป-๐บ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ. Power lines stretch across the sky, quiet markers of the world we build within the one we were given. And amid the tangle of wires, the crosses remainโstill and steadfast, reminders of the faith woven into the culture of this place.
Itโs about contrast and connection, the sacred within the ordinary, and the moments that make us pauseโto notice, to reflect, to find the ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ-๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐.
๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ | ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฒ#landscapepainting ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐๐๐ง
๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ | ๐๐ฑ๐๐ | $๐๐
Unlike the last two pieces, todayโs painting isnโt inspired by another artistโs work but by my own experiences. The ๐๐ต๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐๐ฎ๐ are a familiar sight to drivers throughout the Southโunassuming, yet unmistakable. This image is from the side of the highway close to West Point, MS.
This piece reflects the place I call home, where ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ต, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ต๐๐บ๐ฎ๐ป-๐บ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐น๐ฑ, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ. Power lines stretch across the sky, quiet markers of the world we build within the one we were given. And amid the tangle of wires, the crosses remainโstill and steadfast, reminders of the faith woven into the culture of this place.
Itโs about contrast and connection, the sacred within the ordinary, and the moments that make us pauseโto notice, to reflect, to find the ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ-๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐.