I grew up with a painting by my Grandpa Swann hanging in our living room. I have photos of me, as a baby, sitting on my grandparents' laps under it. To me it was always the most beautiful thing in the world. A path through the woods on a fall day. I would stare at that painting for hours, wishing I was on that path wandering through an unknown woods. I think that painting, in part, is responsible for my love of fall in all its red, yellow, and orange glory. My style is very d