Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
I got there late and so the whole time I was setting up I was hearing myself say... not enough time... not enough time.. but I kept setting up anyway, and pretty soon I was painting and saying not enough time, and then there it was ...
I was done, and the park rangers were lighting my way out once again.... I think they secretly wish I would move away..
I was done, and the park rangers were lighting my way out once again.... I think they secretly wish I would move away..
This also from my painting trip to Maine in late October. Camping.. a little chilly. You do get acclimated though. I always keep that in mind when I find myself thinking it might be too cold. It doesn't take but a day living outdoors to get comfortable with the temperature. That and enough blankets.
With evening approaching I had to work quickly. Brushtrokes a little different in this ala prima painting.
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