Meredith walked through the gardens like she and Grandma Em always did on Sunday afternoons. The ritual was never missed. She remembered when they first started the tradition. The sun high in the sky, illuminating all the colors of the garden blooms and the smell of the flowers mingled together carried on the early summer breeze. Meredith reached over and ran her fingers through the flowers letting the petals tickle her hand. As she watched the blooms sway, she caught a glimpse of a hummingbird floating in, wings beating, poking about in the bee balm. As it flitted from flower to flower, she felt that Grandma Em, gone just months before, would always be with her on her Sunday walks.
Archives for October 13, 2023
Oscar Woodward – Rooster Oil Painting
- Original Oil Painting. “Oscar Woodward” painting is done in Alla Prima, which means that these paintings are done in one session wet on wet oil technique, which gives a looser look to the work.
- Size 6 x 6
- Oil on Wood Panel
- Frame not included. The painting can be displayed without a frame.
- This painting has a bluish-grey painted side and back.
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Staunton Farm stood in the heart of Wesleyville’s tranquil countryside, nestled within rolling hills and fields. Oscar Woodward resided here with vibrant feathers that shimmered in the morning sun. Oscar proudly woke the farm up every dawn when the first rays of pink and orange sunlight with his cock-a-doodle. His chest puffed out, and his head held high. He crowed and broke the stillness in the air. A new day welcomed the farm.
Staunton Farm stood in the heart of Wesleyville’s tranquil countryside, nestled within rolling hills and fields. Oscar Woodward resided here with vibrant feathers that shimmered in the morning sun. Oscar proudly woke the farm up every dawn when the first rays of pink and orange sunlight with his cock-a-doodle. His chest puffed out, and his head held high. He crowed and broke the stillness in the air. A new day welcomed the farm.
Halloween Moon
Bentley Hart, the curious rabbit, perched at the edge of Inkhart Woods, watched the Halloween moon ascend. Its eerie glow cast enchanting shadows on the ancient trees, stirring a sense of adventure. Bentley’s heart raced, ready for a moonlit journey into the mysterious heart of the night. Inkhart Woods Paintings and Prints Available