Events

There is something deeply mesmerizing about painting en plein air in the historic Village of Pinehurst. Usually, my easel is set up to capture the quiet, ambient charm of our local landscapes—the soft morning light filtering through the longleaf pines, or the steady, peaceful bustle of a morning spent sketching at the Sandhills Farmers Market. But when Labor Day Weekend rolls around, the entire atmosphere shifts. The air thickens with the rich, unmistakable aroma of hickory