Red Feather

In the early morning there are very few people around.  I put on my layers of clothes  and set up my easel, hoping that I was judging the light and shade right, because the sun hadn’t yet risen.  There were a few fishermen at the lake and as I worked I could hear the sounds of people waking up in the campground nearby.

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is a visual artist based in Indianapolis. She is drawn to natural, organic objects and portrays them with oil on textured surfaces. Often, she presents her subject in dynamic still life with a shift of time through movement or growth-decay.