Maxfield Parrish

Drove in to work this morning to the frenetic sounds of Raymond Scott’s Powerhouse. It was the perfect soundtrack for passing a pair of displaced ducks, downed trees from a recent storm, and a few construction vehicles under a beautiful sky edged with pinkish-orange clouds (or a “Maxfield Parrish sky,” as I like to call it).

This will make a morning person of me yet.

Sunlit Valley, Maxfield Parrish
Maxfield Parrish’s Sunlit Valley

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