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Three stacks against a sky that won’t quit.
I painted this at that hour when industry looks almost beautiful - when the smoke turns lavender and gold, and the blocky blue-gray power plant becomes architecture rather than machinery. Those red and white towers are the sentinels, still working while the city behind them softens into dusk.
This one is for the collector who loves structure, sky and a little grit with their beauty. Looks exceptional in a modern loft or office collection where it can command a wall.
Oil on birch panel. This piece measures at 12 × 12 in. (30 × 30 cm.).
Hand built oak frame.
Collector fees and delivery included. Custom crated.
Three stacks against a sky that won’t quit.
I painted this at that hour when industry looks almost beautiful - when the smoke turns lavender and gold, and the blocky blue-gray power plant becomes architecture rather than machinery. Those red and white towers are the sentinels, still working while the city behind them softens into dusk.
This one is for the collector who loves structure, sky and a little grit with their beauty. Looks exceptional in a modern loft or office collection where it can command a wall.
Oil on birch panel. This piece measures at 12 × 12 in. (30 × 30 cm.).
Hand built oak frame.
Collector fees and delivery included. Custom crated.