Today I started a new painting. It’s just something I remember from childhood.
I used to walk by this place when I got off the bus on my way home from school.
I remember that Mr. Walker always had a field of corn and he also had pumpkins growing by the edge of the corn. And in the fall the leaves leaves from a big tree which I dont remember what kind of tree it was would fall on the dirt road and an occasional
whirlwind would twirl them around. Man I miss those days!
Be back soon.