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Today I went out painting with my newly invented pochade box.
I leave for Norway in a week, and did not want to bring my expensive and somewhat bulky plein air set up, so as usual, I improvised. It is still not perfect, not as solid as I would like, but I have a few more days to fiddle with it.
This painting was done in the field of my dear friend Rod Edwards who passed away, not long ago. Things are changing and I am not sure I will get the opportunity to paint in this great field of his again, we will see. I have a lot of great memories. I still feel him watching me as I paint. Still missing him. Ernie and I both think of him on days like this, I am certain!
Friday, June 03, 2011
Last Dance
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