When Evening Comes

$250.00

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“When Evening Comes”
by Molly Ovenden

Original. Acrylic on Card. Unframed.
Part of the “Scrapings” Collection.
 
Approximate Dimensions:
11 inches x 9 inches
3 inches x 3 inches (each square “scraping”)
 
This piece was featured in an exhibition called, “Contemplative Springs of Hope,” created and curated by Molly Ovenden. To visit the online gallery, click here.
 
**Price of this original painting is $250 + tax + shipping.
Please note:
a) Shipping outside of the USA may be significant.
b) Shipping costs will be billed and charged separately from purchase of original painting.
 

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Listen to “When Evening Comes” here.

“When Evening Comes”
by Molly Ovenden

Original. Acrylic on Card. Unframed.
Part of the “Scrapings” Collection.

Approximate Dimensions:
11 inches x 9 inches
3 inches x 3 inches (each square “scraping”)

This piece was featured in an exhibition called, “Contemplative Springs of Hope,” created and curated by Molly Ovenden.

To visit the online gallery, click here.

**Price of this original painting is $250 + tax + shipping.
Please note:
a) Shipping outside of the USA may be significant.
b) Shipping costs will be billed and charged separately from purchase of original painting.

How did it get this title? In Yorkshire, the latitude is further north than in Minnesota, so the angle of light is different. As an island, Great Britain is surrounded by unique cloud cover. This also alters the quality of light as it dissipates. The rapeseed fields of most delightful yellow thrill my eyes–especially at the low light of sunset. That is the moment I see captured in this piece.

Something I love about this painting…EVERYTHING! THe yellow is exactly the yellow of my favourite fields. There’s an indigo-purple-blue situation in the top ⅔ of six scrapes of squares. I love the “sloppiness” of the twilight and how light and shadow interact with the progression of day into night.

“When Evening Comes”
A Poem By: Molly Ovenden

When evening comes…
Today’s fun must pause:
Resetting.
Returning.
Putting it all away.

When evening comes…
Night’s fears may threaten:
Swallowing.
Isolating.
Mocking insecurities stay.

When evening comes…
Resting Beauty winks indoors:
Basking.
Mesmerising.
Standing in awe, awake.

When Evening comes…
This moment’s choice to follow:
Seeking Truth.
Pursuing Life.
Holding Hope for Day when it’s Night,
Or choosing lesser that leaves one hollow–

When evening comes…
May there be pondering peace
And intentions of gratitude.

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