A fingernail moon was hanging in the twilight sky as we walked by. The work of baling the hay had finished and the large round bales were spread across the field next to a newer subdivision on the Five Mile Prairie. The evening was still warm with the last of the sunset pinks quickly fading, leaving a soft, hopeful glow.
This painting is matted to fit an 11" x 14" frame.
A fingernail moon was hanging in the twilight sky as we walked by. The work of baling the hay had finished and the large round bales were spread across the field next to a newer subdivision on the Five Mile Prairie. The evening was still warm with the last of the sunset pinks quickly fading, leaving a soft, hopeful glow.
This painting is matted to fit an 11" x 14" frame.