In the morning there is, very often a low lying haze that settles on the Valley floor and the mountains seem to rise out of that. Cottonwoods catch the early light on the ends of their branches and the river is just an expanse of snow. A Bald Eagle flew over us and settled in a nearby tree. For this California native and city-girl, it was something.
Chances are, you will never see that while painting in the studio.
2 comments:
Man o man. I really like this piece. You've captured the "cold". I'm shivering.:)
Eldon
Yeah, I'm seeing that haze along with the brilliantly harsh sunlight!! Captured the atmospheric conditions just perfectly!!
Judith
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