A blue-gray sky presses down on the day. Cold, still, damp, hushed. Dark branches fracture space and fade away. I'm held captive by and in this moment. I see the world in panoramic snapshots. At times the sheer beauty of nature is overwhelming: How can I recreate in a painting what already is perfection?
While not a photographer, I'm beginning to think about how I might incorporate my photographs into my work - with transfers, words, paint, and pen. My mind is already composing a series of narrative lifescapes...
Winter's Day -Pleasanton, California - Photograph
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