Behind Doc Caffin’s farmhouse there is a lovely field or fields as they seem to flow into one another. A lovely spot.
Years ago when I went to the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam I gasped at the striking colors of the flowers and the fields. The paintings literary took my breath away. I had the same response to this picture. Your greens for the trees are bold without many brush strokes. The impression is of great bounty and excitement, but also restful. I would love to picnic there.