Wind blows the mind's cob webs away and leaves the mind chatter scrambled. Wind is to seed as it is to the mind, relocating thoughts so new possibilities can grow.
painted on a day of reflection on how the wind affects our sense of wellbing. I always remember a teacher saying that it's almost impossible to teach small children on a windy day. We are intertwined with nature and all of its facets.
Kelly Hamilton, artist
Acrylic and oil on canvas
30.5 x 30.5
Box framed and ready to hang