So I packed my paints and headed out, hoping for a wind to cool the air and give the gnats and mosquitoes a run for their money.
I'm doing a lot of farm paintings this summer. Change is coming, and I want to capture this place, and tell a tiny bit of its story in my own way.
These are my "snapshots" of July.

6 x 6" oil on linen canvas.

July 5, 2011- Cut hay, needed to be raked, rain to the north, interesting clouds to the east, early afternoon, intense sun, burnt artist.
6 x 6" oil on linen canvas.

July 7, 2011- Wagon full of bales waiting to be stored away for the winter, weathered red barn, afternoon sunshine, cool shade, vicious gnats.
6 x 6" oil on linen canvas.

July 17, 2011- Old elevator in overgrown grass and weeds, evening, looking south, thunder and rain to the north, got a little wet.
6 x 8" oil on linen canvas.

8 x 6" oil on linen canvas.

July 26, 2011- In the hayloft above the barn, old beautiful wood, lines and angles, dust, cobwebs, smell of new hay, sun shines through the cracks in the wall, bales thrown off in a hurry will be stacked later, early evening.
8 x 6" oil on linen canvas.

July 27, 2011- New roundbales, rainy day, air fresh and clean, evening, hills across the valley are hazy blue, facing southwest, umbrella much used.
6 x 8" oil on linen canvas.
For riches are not for ever:
and doth the crown endure to every generation?
The hay appeareth, and the tender grass sheweth itself, and herbs of the mountains are gathered. -Proverbs 27:24-25
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