48x36” Acrylic on canvas (unframed)
This painting was in my head before it was on a canvas. A memory of the previous few days in Donegal, searching for the hills, blue skies and sunshine amongst the grey drizzle which, was there for hours and then would suddenly depart revealing glimmers, pastels, shades of pink and then, the sunshine we were waiting for.
And Donegal is beautiful no matter what the weather does, as if God himself is always looking over it.
48x36” Acrylic on canvas (unframed)
This painting was in my head before it was on a canvas. A memory of the previous few days in Donegal, searching for the hills, blue skies and sunshine amongst the grey drizzle which, was there for hours and then would suddenly depart revealing glimmers, pastels, shades of pink and then, the sunshine we were waiting for.
And Donegal is beautiful no matter what the weather does, as if God himself is always looking over it.
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