Wednesday morning this week I did get out to paint though I didn't have the time to photograph the results. This 9x12 oil on panel I painted standing in the dirt road that separates two corn fields. There are puddles in the tire paths, and at one moment of forgetfulness, I stepped back right into one. Paintings outdoors does make one concentrate, and forgetful at the same time. The mountains that appeared in my previous painting, Mt. Prospect and Williams squeezed together, are to my back in this painting and therefore not visible.
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