Trish Gober Impressionistic Fine Art
My creative journey began early on. As a shy child, adventure stories captivated me, and my imagination took flight. I found myself immersed in nature, envisioning the Tennessee Walker I adored as Black Beauty and our German Shepherd as Rin-Tin-Tin. Nature was my companion, and I spent countless hours cloud-watching, shape-finding, and seeking four-leaf clovers. My imaginary friends and daydreams guided my world within and beyond my books. My father, a profound influence on my appreciation for nature, would often be away for work, but upon his return, we'd escape to the farm. His happy place full of adventure. He instilled in me a deep respect for the land as a precious gift. This blog post reflects the foundation of my artistic endeavors. I paint the scenes before me, allowing my imagination to guide the evolution of each piece into impressionistic art. Often, the direction of my art unfolds spontaneously as I paint. Adhering to rules is a challenge for a daydreamer like me...