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Morning's Light
An early morning light creeps across the land, gentle as a held breath. Shapes resolve slowly: tree trunks loosen from shadow, their bark softened by the haze; brambles lift into view like memory returning. Colors arrive as whispers—muted greens, the dusty mauves of wildflowers, pale gold along the meadow’s edge—each tone restrained, deliberate.
Woodlands stand half-revealed, their edges feathered into mist. Leaves glisten faintly, not yet fully brightened, and the air holds the faint, cool hush of dawn. Wildflowers nod among the grasses, their petals brushed with the day’s first blush but still cool to the touch. A subtle mood hangs over everything: quiet, expectant, intimate.
Above, the pastel sky precedes the warmth, a soft wash of peach and lavender that promises heat without haste. Light spreads like a slow color wash, touching hill and hollow with gentle insistence. The world exhales into daylight—not loud, but luminous—inviting slow steps, the careful noticing of small things, and the savoring of morning’s delicate opening.
16” x 20”
An early morning light creeps across the land, gentle as a held breath. Shapes resolve slowly: tree trunks loosen from shadow, their bark softened by the haze; brambles lift into view like memory returning. Colors arrive as whispers—muted greens, the dusty mauves of wildflowers, pale gold along the meadow’s edge—each tone restrained, deliberate.
Woodlands stand half-revealed, their edges feathered into mist. Leaves glisten faintly, not yet fully brightened, and the air holds the faint, cool hush of dawn. Wildflowers nod among the grasses, their petals brushed with the day’s first blush but still cool to the touch. A subtle mood hangs over everything: quiet, expectant, intimate.
Above, the pastel sky precedes the warmth, a soft wash of peach and lavender that promises heat without haste. Light spreads like a slow color wash, touching hill and hollow with gentle insistence. The world exhales into daylight—not loud, but luminous—inviting slow steps, the careful noticing of small things, and the savoring of morning’s delicate opening.
16” x 20”