Swirling, twirling sky holes. Sparkling light twinkles between trees. Iridescent green and blue. Sometimes I pull out a painting that I did a few years ago. Sometimes off my wall or out of a big stack of forgotten paintings. I put it on my easel and with the time that has past I know exactly what it wants. On this piece I worked on some of the blues and grays and added a few more subtle shapes.
This painting reminds me of being in the deep woods and looking up to the sky. The light of the sun is sparkling through the tree tops.