Above East Barnard


This is the hilltop where Randy parks his teardrop camper.

We go up to sing around a fire with him. He plays fiddle and the sky is a huge bowl of stars overhead. I’ve painted up here a few times. It looks down upon the rooftops of my neighbors and friends. It looks down on my house, the little church, the apple trees, gardens and lives of a community that resounds deeply as home.

  • 24″ x 22″
  • Acrylic on board. Warm gray painted vintage frame.

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