New: “Autumn Hay”

As a kid, our back yard was a large meadowy hill that was mowed each fall by a local farmer. Before the bales could be packed onto the back of a hay truck, my brothers and I would slide together the heavy square blocks to make a forts. I’m sure the farmer didn’t really enjoy taking apart our constructions, but the horses need to be fed. That meadow is now gone, replaced by classroom buildings that belong to the school our house was a part of. There are many local meadows that are mowed and baled every fall. This one is part of an educational farm next town over. “Autumn Hay” 48 x 36 o/c