Weller's Field

I grew up in a small town, and at the end of our road was a cornfield.

Mr. Weller mowed a corner of his field every summer so the neighborhood boys could have a ball diamond. My three older brothers are in the front row, sitting on the “dugout” bench that my dad built.

Sepia and Cream

25 x 32 Framed

Framing by Proud Fox Gallery

$1500

PRINTS

15 x 21 $250
10.5 x 15 $125
Signed and numbered