An interpretation of the spirit of the night with flaming hair of dawn, the sun chasing the shadow. Night is a bold season, a time where shadows fall and we face our true self before giving way to the illumination. It is a brave period of reflection and aloneness. My rendition features thick stone texture embedded with tiny seeds on hardboard and has acrylic with strong layers of iron oxidized to rust. It is cleansed with the smoke of cedar.