This is a pasture I pass often. Why this one rusty old car sits in there under the trees all by itself, I don't know. It isn't anywhere near a barn or garage.
I've painted this scene before, but it just won't go out of my mind. When I saw it with a halo of sunlight sparkling around, it insisted on getting painted again.
It's the light that changes things.
Untitled, at this time. 16x20 $600 oil on board