https://www.evelucas.art/eve-lucas-artist daily 1.0 2026-10-22 https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/d52fccb7-36d6-47b6-9893-20e854ceaa7e/Poplars+at+the+river+in+winter STILL https://www.evelucas.art/new-page-86 daily 0.75 2026-10-22 https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/82c58a57-e718-4e2c-b1c8-ceb845d83d4e/Graace%27s+Walk LANDSCAPE - Make it stand out “The heavy sun pressed down; heat smote upward from the shimmering road. A warm breeze stifled in the solid trees. A fume of summer coiled upon the fields.” J.A.Baker. The Hill of Summer (1969) https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/170d404a-3c9c-47eb-9666-2074bf616e2e/IMG_7971+2.jpeg LANDSCAPE - Make it stand out “The tall grass on the slope of the sea-wall is hissing in the wind and bending away to the west. It has a dry smell, like a distant fire. It feathers the blue light of the sky.” J.A. Baker. The Hill of Summer (1969) https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/95d0f4e1-2a84-46ce-af11-31e22cab4ab7/tempImageE73kaM.jpg LANDSCAPE - Make it stand out Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference. https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/31b1b43f-0a84-41d3-810d-fb4fc2a012c7/IMG_1191.jpeg LANDSCAPE https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/b6dca461-cb81-4ac5-9989-5b8313e0b417/IMG_0894.jpeg LANDSCAPE https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/38b3ca2f-0063-4569-a2db-935d79527a9e/AppiaAntica.jpg LANDSCAPE https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/1586713934017-IKBFYEAURO5TCI70OGMY/IMG_0030.jpeg LANDSCAPE https://www.evelucas.art/new-page-3 daily 0.75 2026-10-22 https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/6aee4994-ec6d-412c-9ae1-a18f2c5bf34a/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.19.02.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out “The oaks and chestnuts of the lower slopes are now recognisable as individual trees, but the pines do not come any closer. They keep their sombre remoteness, their suggestion of a different country… .” The Hill of Summer: July: A River https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/6f8c1471-e6b9-4bf2-91d6-2b1ec5c37ab7/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.16.19.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out ‘The barley is whiter, blonde… Each stalk sways over at a different angle as the breeze blows them apart, so that the whole field breathes open and seals again with an endless ocean swell.” The Hill of Summer: July: A River https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/825d97a3-dad5-4d9e-b8ca-9ac0805ae308/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.17.55.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out “Within the grove, there is always the smell of sun-warmed resin… The spirit of this place is elusive, it escapes into the surrounding air. Yet something breathes upon the edge of vision, like rain beginning… At a distance the grove seems to have entity, the self-possession of a single tree. But go in, and at once the wholeness leaps apart, fragmenting into more than individual trees.” The Hill of Summer: May: A Journey https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/ef49c1f4-5b30-45dd-b6fb-5aa8ade88362/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.19.49.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out “Water, air, and light, float upward together. This is the world of the sky, of the east wind, of the ancestral sea. There is a strange breathlessness in the air.” The Hill of Summer. August: Estuary https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/87514d14-086e-478d-9bf7-40119f0d44e0/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.18.16.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out “To be in these woods then was to be in a beyond world. Towns and people had no meaning. They were shut out by the horizon, by the shining rim of the trees… I could only go forward, treading stealthily through the mossy gloom…”. The Hill of Summer: May: A Storm https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/a790b4ed-53ad-4293-91f0-a5c2021a6783/Screenshot+2024-09-24+at+21.48.49.png Inspired by J.A. Baker's Hill of Summer (1969) - Make it stand out Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference. https://www.evelucas.art/new-page-1 daily 0.75 2026-10-22 https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/5df3c56b6e42151b8886b780/c36de0bc-6f77-43b1-b713-e33f94ebe6e5/IMG_4392.JPG PORTRAITS