This is a painting by my father. I am not sure if he did this from memory or by looking at a photograph or another painting.
It looks like early autumn. The colours are autumn colours and there are still some leaves. The tree is by the side of a road. There is a fence, barely visible next to it. A very lonely place, a dark autumn day yet it is also very peaceful. When you imagine yourself next to this tree all you can hear is falling leaves and a light breeze.