Fireflies, 8 p.m., oil on canvas, 16×20
THE MEADOW REVOLVES in fireflies, reflecting the starry sky, infinite trails of ephemeral light blinking from every thorax.
Night Sky with Fireflies, oil on canvas, 14×11
AS EVENING ADVANCES, the meadow blurs. Grasses, fireflies, clouds splash across the slow wash of early night.
Eighth in a series. Click on image to enlarge.
