The ploughed field. The lack of green trees. The winter sunset sky. The bonfire smoke trapped in the inversion layer at the foot of the mountain. The chimney, with its ever present winter exhalation of smoke. Yes, it is winter.
20x40cm
Oil on canvas board
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