A painting, an impression, an interpretation, an idiosyncratic view, of two biggish trees in a field on an early winter’s afternoon in Connaught, Ireland. The oil paint is fairly thick, fairly crusty, in places, on this 40 x 30″ 12oz cotton canvas, upon which I’ve already spent too much time… but there’s still a little more to be done, in due course.
Still unfinished but I need a break from it
