This painting is an attempt to portray a very ethereal phenomenon that occurs most often (that I'm aware of) in midwest farmlands. I'm not saying that fog doesn't occur in other parts of the country, but the way it lifts gently from the fields is almost angelic to me. It's like a soft blanket covering the earth, and as the sun rises, so does the fog. I have watched it slowly dissipate, and sometimes feel as if it's still there -- just invisible... like an angel.
Morning Fog, 15x30
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