I can't possibly resist a winding rural creek flanked with snow! These warm days are melting the snow quickly in open areas, but in the shady areas down by the water, the snow remains. Through the years, I've become adept at finding snow, knowing where the last vestiges will be, going to those spots to paint. The ponds and creeks have been frozen around here, and each day I return to see if there's a little melting. The water looks black this time of year - if the ice is off - and I love to paint it. This winter's day has been full of soft colors and dappled sun, and I hope it has seeped into my painting. Painting number 3303 in 3303 days, and day 17 of the #stradaeasel challenge.
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