This walnut tree was once a little start that popped up in Grandma Bessie's flowers. Coaxing me to take it, little Tiffany helped plant it. It's a little unruly and drops walnuts beneath it's boughs, but it is a little slice of life on this old place. I love how there has been no wind during this show, and a blanket still lies heavy on each branch. With this study, I am looking for all those nuances of color in the masses. I can only hope the snow stays long enough for me to paint all the paintings I want to around here! Painting number 2202 in 2202 days.
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