Early one day I set up my easel at the edge of a marsh on a hot summer morning. So many birds were flying back and forth from their nests hidden in the grasses. Chirping, calling and singing while tending to their young. For a place that looks quiet from a distance, the marsh is a bustling community of birds, insects, and other hidden creatures.
Details"Marsh Morning" is a 9" x 12" oil on panel donated to the Oral Cancer Foundation Annual Awareness Walk in Memory of Peter Hoffman April 18, 2015 In Washington DC