'Lonely Field', ©2012 Lisa McShane. Oil on Linen. 20" x 12"
I don't usually paint my dreams but an intense visual memory came back to me recently and so I captured it.

Years ago I rode my husband and I rode our bikes across France camping in fields. He's a restless sleeper but I didn't really know that then. One night I awoke alone in a field with a full moon and fog. It was hard to see very far. The memory of that has stuck with me.


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