Maybe the crispiness in the air gives me a heightened sense of awareness too. Or maybe old man winter steps too close to the beauty that reigns just now. But whatever the reason, I just want to savor every moment on offer.
Crab Apples
Along the St. Lawrence River.
In the fall the sky fluctuates between stormy and fair. Rare painterly wonders.
Tree tops.
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I had hoped to have the drawing on the painting board by now. Although beautiful I am not
sure about painting yellow flowers. Already I want to paint them purple. Call it artistic license.
A little time on "a dark and stormy night" without a plan and some acrylic paint. Something, I reckon, to add to the mystery of Hallowe'en. 'Til next time. Have a safe and Happy Hallowe'en! I am linking to Around the World Wednesday. And Wandering Camera. Many thanks ladies! |