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Dunrobin fields in the fall

The fields are wet. The grasses are dead. The northern skies foretell the cold winter. The trees have shed their leaves. Their branches are now fully visible. Some feel like they have their arms up and are defending their territory. Do trees talk? There was a book written on the subject. I have not read it. I think it makes the learned argument that trees talk. Don't know I have never spoken to one. Of course that doesn't mean that they do not.

Mixed media on aluminum panel with thick acrylic finish. Looks like glass. 20” by 33.75”. Framed in custom espresso wooden frame. Ready for hanging.