As it must have in the past, this old farm wagon sits timelessly awaiting the harvest of the corn from the field. I thought of titling the piece, "A Year of Plenty", but settled on what seemed more apt in a country that gives so much in times of prosperity..

The crowding of objects in this landscape is puposeful as I wanted to give the viewer a feeling of never-ending abundance.

(As an aside, if you look way out in the distance at the furthest hill, that is where I live.)