Through the Fog

1984 – 20×27 in. – ¬†oil on paper

One foggy morning the copper roof glistened in the morning light. I remember purposely setting up the dialogue between the natural and artificial verticals at the edges, with the tree appearing precariously on the hill – the only natural element left.

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