Sunflowers
Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 48 * 36 inches
There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest.
.Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 40 * 30 inches
I went to Tuscany to paint the landscape but I became absorbed by the fields that were filled with these wonderful sunflowers. To me they are the essence of the place. I realised that I didn't need to look any further.
There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest.
Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 48 * 36 inches
There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest.
Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 48 * 36 inches
I went to Tuscany to paint the landscape but I became absorbed by the fields that were filled with these wonderful sunflowers. To me they are the essence of the place. I realised that I didn't need to look any further.There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest. The sunflower is also the national flower of the Ukraine and the title of the work references the struggle this country is facing.
Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 48 * 36 inches
I went to Tuscany to paint the landscape but I became absorbed by the fields that were filled with these wonderful sunflowers. To me they are the essence of the place. I realised that I didn't need to look any further. There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest.The sunflower is also the national flower of the Ukraine and the title of the work references the struggle this country is facing.
Media:- oil on canvas.
Size:- 48 * 36 inches
I went to Tuscany to paint the landscape but I became absorbed by the fields that were filled with these wonderful sunflowers. To me they are the essence of the place. I realised that I didn't need to look any further.There is something magical about the form of a sunflower in Autumn when it hangs its head low and buckles under the promise of next years seeds. I wanted to capture the beauty of its decline and the promise of its harvest. The sunflower is also the national flower of the Ukraine and the title of the work references the struggle this country is facing.