Among the lovely rolling hills north of Baltimore you can still find working farms. Who knows how long it will be before the farms disappear under the cover of urban sprawl.
When I painted this I was squeezed between two barns that abutted fields of freshly hewn hay. Straight ahead I painted the distant hills. Though still lovely, the view included one of those newer homes encroaching into farmland.
"Hill Farm" might have been painted in Anywhere, USA.