|8×10 oil on canvas|
Some days our lives seem so complicated. Bogged down by everyday expectations, we often struggle to find our way. Can you see the forest for the trees? Some days I struggle to find them.
I looked up the meaning of grove and here it is: A smaller group of trees than a forest, and without underwood, planted, or growing naturally as if arranged by art. Abernathy means the mouth of the river Nethy.
Interesting. I believe the title for today’s painting is just right. I would like to send a thank you to the one who helped me with it. Thanks!