Summer Picnic Acrylic Artwork Painting
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The picnic lunch is set upon the white painted picnic table at the edge of a farmer’s field of wheat overlooking the red sandstone cliffs of Prince Edward Island, Canada, home of Anne of Green Gables, on a fine summer day.
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Tea for two outside on the lawn.
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From Wikipedia:
A picnic is an excursion at which a meal is eaten outdoors (al fresco or en plein air), ideally taking place in a scenic landscape such as a park, beside a lake or with an interesting view and possibly at a public event such as before an open-air theatre performance, and usually in summer. Descriptions of picnics show that the idea of a meal that was jointly contributed and was enjoyed out-of-doors was essential to a picnic from the early 19th century.
Picnics are often family-oriented but can also be an intimate occasion between two people or a large get-together such as company picnics and church picnics. It is also sometimes combined with a cookout, usually a form of barbecue; either grilling (griddling, gridironing, or charbroiling), braising (by combining a charbroil or gridiron grill with a broth-filled pot), baking, or a combination of all of the above.
The Picnic
Warm weather comes on the cusp of winter High green grasses borrow soil for the season To fill in every inch of lands pervasiveness Stretched fields of new born flowers Hide by tall trees for a while blossoming Sun dances in the sky of Spring A picnic is the perfect thing to bring a smile I pack up sandwiches and….. Must not forget the misses We bring our own ants in a cardboard box On the chance there aren't enough out there A white thick blanket is a necessity Dark red wine to spill on it if things go right A mischievous kiss placed by chance After all we came to drink and play There is the possibility of rain We thank God for sandwiches and ants For over hanging trees for our umbrella mysteries High grasses will be our brake If we should fall In love or on the blanket by mistakeCopyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2016