The pandemic has been a time of isolation and reflection. Each one of us has had to come to terms with our fragility and the inherent gift of our everyday existence. I found myself immersed in this type of reverie as I experienced the land and sky near home. From the constant rain in the Catskills to the experience of the forest fires out west and in Canada affecting the skies, this year has epitomized all the uncertainty of existence- life, death, climate change, and doubt but also reassurance in the vitality of human connection.
Judith Reeve, “Impending Storm”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Farm Road, Summer”, 12 x 18, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Into the Valley”, 12 x 18, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Fire in the Sky”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “November Afternoon”, 8 x 12, oil, 2020
Judith Reeve, “Pasture Path in the Fog”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Morning of the Fires”, 8 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Shawangunk Grasslands”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Rising Clouds”, 8 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Storm Clouds”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “October Skies”, 8 x 12, oil, 2020
Judith Reeve, “Sun Dog”, 12 x 18, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Morning Pasture”, 8 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Morning Hillside”, 8 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Late in the Day”, 9 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “September Morning”, 9 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Frozen Streambed”, 6 x 8, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Evening Silhouettes”, 9 x 12, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Moody Day”, 12 x 16, oil, 2021
Judith Reeve, “Clouds over Treeline”, 8 x 12, oil, 2021
