Painting a day 12

Why dream of the possibilities when you can see them?

Douglas Fierot :)

"Heather! I grew up in a woods in Ohio - many giant oak trees. I remember holding acorns as a kid and being amazed that this tiny 'thing' could grow into the giants I climbed on, who provided us shade in summer, whose leaves i raked into massive piles in the fall, the branches of which scraped against our roof on windy nights, lulling us to sleep. Yes, possibilities, indeed!"