There comes a point when Autumn feels more like Winter, golden colours turn frosty. An icy edge in the air, so fresh and dry. The light changes too. I felt this change last week-end, when the first cold came upon us, the sky turning a bright shade of blue, with a different intensity and clarity.
These pieces are tributes to the golden Autumn days, the orange light and glow as the sun sinks lower in the sky each day.
Swirls, twirls, breezes rushing through or maybe just a quiet whisper or a gentle caress.
This abstract is loud and full of energy. Warm tones of reds and oranges, streaks and marks.
Sometimes you can catch the evening sky with some fire streaked through it, glowing so bright before the dark inky black night like a hot ember, it heats my heart and soul!
Warmth and peace to all!
Linking to Art Journal Journey and Paint Party Friday