24 × 22 in
Encaustic in Walnut Frame
All that can be heard is the crackling of the fire. Above, the moon glows quietly in the night sky, casting a soft light over the forest.
The birch trees stand together in unison, their slender trunks almost seeming to lean toward the warmth, as if they too have gathered around the fire to watch and share in its quiet glow.
24 × 22 in
Encaustic in Walnut Frame
All that can be heard is the crackling of the fire. Above, the moon glows quietly in the night sky, casting a soft light over the forest.
The birch trees stand together in unison, their slender trunks almost seeming to lean toward the warmth, as if they too have gathered around the fire to watch and share in its quiet glow.