Acrylic 10 x 16
On my biking route, there is a farm. Once I tried to meet its owner but the neighbor said he seldom came. The animals simply roamed around on their own. They were very friendly to me. Whenever I stopped by, they would come towards me and stayed behind the fence watching me for a while even if they had to walk across the farm from the other side. Maybe they felt lonesome. Morning is always beautiful. The colors are brighter when everything is moist with dews and sparkles in the sun.
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