This rambling creek runs along a stretch of highway that leads to New Melle. I started this painting last time I was in the area, but today have brought up the colors of the changing season. Already, leaves are turning yellow and dropping along the creek bed. The days are still warm, but subtle shifts of color are dotting the landscape. Nothing begs me to paint it like a winding creek. I think I'll never tire of them. Painting number 1348 in 1348 days, and now it's time for bed :)
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