Thursday, July 21, 2016

Burning Bales

After my class in Kentucky with Judy Mudd [see previous post], I came home and did some work on a piece I've been thinking about for a couple of years.

One afternoon in early spring just after a snow, we came upon a field where the farmer was clearing out some old fence rows to join two fields.  He had flattened and was burning the old bales.   There were probably 25 bales in a smoky line.   It was beautiful and eerie and amazing.  

I will probably try this piece a couple more times, experimenting with different things.  


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