Colorful Sycamore trees stood as my models. Each leaning and twisting in a graceful pose. The sound of the wind all so restful to my ears, the feeling of outdoors. This is what I love, where I belong on this day.
I delight in these days and want for longer periods to grow deeper into this subject . To seek out it's secrets and settle into natures embrace.
9" x 12" Plein Air Painting
Oil on Panel
Tuesday, December 06, 2011
Newhall Gold
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