Wednesday, July 8, 2015

No Imagination

Last Sunday afternoon, this view from a rise above a newly mowed field became accessible.  Actually I had never stood there before.  My back was against the woods that rose sharply up the mountain.  Before me was this view, presented on a 9x12 oil on panel.  Way to my right I could see the edge of the Hopper.  Somebody asked me recently if I made these scenes up.  No.  I just wish I could paint them better.

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