After the logging, Witrokkenpad
Oil on panel, 47×35 cm – no frame
We don’t have snow every day. I never had the pleasure of painting en plein air in the snow, until my entire village was covered in a white blanket in februari 2021. Although my toes were nearly freezing off, I enjoy sketching the Witrokkenpad, where there had been some logging. Many passersby thought the place was a mess, but I think it looked lovely.