This time of year, the brush grows thick along this creek, too thick to wade into without my boots on. The weather was absolutely perfect for painting, with bird song and jumping frogs to serenade me as I worked. It is a joy to paint in perfect weather after so many hot days. I am working on the subtle color shifts in the landscape, the gentle warms and cools that push each color. This is ALL about seeing, REALLY looking at what is in front of me, and this practice takes daily attention to improve. I can only aspire to do this place justice with my paint. Painting number 2060 in 2060 days.
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