Incremental changes happen all the time every where.
There is a flood control canal in our town and many house straddle the “ditch” as it is called. From below one sees the underpinnings of the houses. I imagine them inched along by a pulley, ever so slowly, almost imperceptibly. Then one day a new view. When did this all happen?
acrylic and pastel on canvas
36" x 36"