17 May “Constellation”, oil on panel, 25 x 18
After the hunt, this Master of Hounds and his pack moved seamlessly through the brightly lit grass, shimmering in their even, languid gait. The noon day sun pierced the dark tree line behind them, with a twinkling light that reminded me of stars strewn in the night sky. The rider, horse and hounds formed their own constellation as well, one of shared affinity and purpose. It was beautiful to see.