The starlings fly in and land on the young maple tree in the foreground and the distant hills fade into the snow squalls...the wagon tracks hold the new fallen snow leading back to the barn and the warm light on this side of the barn reflects on the snow...what else can I say? I really love this painting and it just sold to a couple of really wonderful men who truly appreciate my work! Thank you...oil on canvas 36x48"
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