Those that know understand how incredible the avenue of trees is behind the bathers pavilion at Nielson Park. Like grand old guards the trunks and their branches interlock in the canopy creating ever changing light pools in the shadows. Working fast on a large canvass with a Fauvism mind set, out come the purples, mauve’s and blues - trying to catch the light in swaying dancing figs.
 Oil .91x1.22M