Evening’s Silent Song
In my eyes, there is an ethereal quality to the light in the evening. Everything around me turns a shade of pink, peach or purple. There is a quietness to these moments as though we are being asked to be still in silent reverence and give thanks for the day.
“We are starved for mystery - to know this God as one who is totally other. To experience reverence in his presence.” Ruth Haley Barton
Medium: Oil on Canvas