Between July and August of 2021, I was fortunate to be invited by a gallery owner to paint and exhibit at her gallery in Pound Ridge, New York.
That summer, I painted every afternoon.
On the gallery’s business card, a forest emerged—a rabbit and a horse nestled within it, later transported directly onto my canvas upon my return.
In my atelier, greens and browns blend into camouflage, alongside a rabbit and Roxy, Bernadette’s mare—my gallerist’s quiet companion.