Seven deer met me on the lane when I returned a bit ago, so one is on my easel this evening. The countryside is quiet when the air is cold and many leaves have already fallen from the trees. Such a night inspires me to capture the wildlife, quite docile and unafraid of us. They actually like my dog, and come close to the house to see him. He likewise wags his tail and runs towards them when he sees them in the yard, or he ignores them completely as if they were just trees. I'm looking forward to the quiet hours of winter with ink, watercolor and paper. Painting number 5027 in 5027 days.
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