Every Fall a yard in Pineville is filled with rows of giant pumpkins. They're for sale, but I really don't see how anyone could carry one off. They're like the Nursery Rhyme pumpkins that you live inside. Their gorgeous orange, glowing in the sun, made a perfect subject for a painting. One day I'd like to paint a scene like this on a folding screen and set it up every October. How much fun would THAT be?