The quiet majesty of the Kingston Point Rail Trail at dusk. Icy, deep blues and purples of the snow-lined foreground recede into fiery crimson and golden light. A favorite walk along the Hudson River where train tracks run on a narrow isthmus, allowing river views on both sides. During winter ice floes creak and moan.

The piece serves as a meditation on the passage of time, the fleeting nature of sunsets and the transformation of the region’s industrial past into a walking trail of enduring beauty.