Stunning 48 x 60 new vanilla sky landscape 
Marmalade Lane
Soft hills roll like whispers across a quiet morning, brushed in the palest lavender and peach-kissed cream. A winding path leads your gaze gently toward a solitary chapel, perched like a memory atop the highest hill — a place where time lingers and bells once rang for love. Nestled in the distance, a sun-warmed village sleeps beneath golden rooftops, its hush blanketed by the serenity of first snow or perhaps the last light of a summer dawn. Trees, round and wistful, bloom like sugar-spun lollies, dotting the hills with their delicate presence.
This painting is a lullaby in color — a dreamscape where everything is light, peace, and the soft promise of home.