The vinestacks seemed intruiging to me because they somewhat reminded me of Monet's haystacks in adarker more brooding way. They had been collected after being torn out from the ground, their vinelife spent. Ultimately they would be set aflame and burnt down to just remaining metal posts. I loved trying to take a different spin on the stacks and interpreting their color in the sun, burned, rusty and waitingto be hauled away. The verdant green surrounding them full of life is in contrast to their darker nature .
The vinestacks seemed intruiging to me because they somewhat reminded me of Monet's haystacks in adarker more brooding way. They had been collected after being torn out from the ground, their vinelife spent. Ultimately they would be set aflame and burnt down to just remaining metal posts. I loved trying to take a different spin on the stacks and interpreting their color in the sun, burned, rusty and waitingto be hauled away. The verdant green surrounding them full of life is in contrast to their darker nature .