Part 2 of the Landscape

This is part two of the beginnings of the landscape I posted about a few days ago.  This little tractor has been a symbol in other pieces of art that I have created, for my father.  He passed away when I was nine years old, leaving me and my mom to take care of things.  He had this tractor, a Farmall, that he used to plow and till our garden and on occasion take a ride down to my grandparents house.  He used to let me steer while I sat on his lap.  Some of my fondest remembrances of him.



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