I jumped out of bed before the sun, and walked through the vintage town of Red Oak II with an eye on the horizon. As the light started to spill forth, scene after scene caught my eye. "Paint me! Paint me!" This was one of those scenes, and the light was perfect! Autumn was just beginning to kiss the foliage, and the winding road was the perfect lead in. There is simply a timeless beauty that surrounds this place, and it is a joy to take it all in as I paint! Painting number 1396 in 1396 days :)
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