Thursday, October 15, 2009

Cold Fog on the Slough

I`m still painting from memory the late fall watery landscapes of last year. Something about the decay and smell of humidity is so exciting. The colorful leaves remain far into December. Those atmospheric scenes will be visible again soon.

1 comment:

Maureen said...

It is as if a giant frost is taking over the thicket. Or, perhaps, memory unfreezing and meaning and understanding becoming clear.