I look up and the blue sky is turning grey,
but still the branches dappled yellow
hold the brightness of Autumn
Looking down to the pavement
The rusts are softening now
Lost to a deep brown sludge
But still the trodden yet glinting yellows
Hold tight to the fading season

28×21cm Acrylic, Gesso & Emulsion on cradled Ply | 2025
Original painting, a two part series inspired by Autumn running.

Signed on reverse.