Boy does your vision change as you age. I used to go to this park all the time when my boys were young. Back then I saw the barn and woods as ideal places for little boys to explore. We'd spend all morning there till it was time to go home and boys would fall asleep in the car. I went there last week and set up my easel under the shadow of a huge tree on the wide open lawn and all I saw was color, light, form and shadow. My very first painting teacher told the class a true statement; if you become a painter, you'll never see the world the same way again. Pasture Blues is an oil painting on board, 12 x 16", $450
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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