Acrylic on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
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Moonlight in the meadow casts a light upon the hare in the long dry grass of sugary brown, I catch a flash of gold and hear rustling as the hare practices a dance routine in the summer night air. I am homeward bound, but enchanted by the hare, here I stand watching until the wind begins to whistle a sweet song, I am awoken from my trance, time has escaped me and I must return home.