I was shocked when the helicopter entered the small, vertical 'amphitheater', wondering if the blades had enough clearance. We were wearing heavy duty ear muffs with a speaker within for the pilot`s narration. Respectfully, he didn`t say much. Though it wasn`t raining, the pale green cliffs were moving with flowing water. It was like being inside of something breathing and alive. All of us were looking around in stunned silence as we hovered there.
watermedia on paper 12"x9"
3 comments:
Extraordinary. It is nature's own poetry.
OH! This is something we haven't done. I'm putting it on the list for next time! Wonderful description as well as evocative painting. THanks.
Such a lovely piece of writing here! It brings the place alive. Oh, yeah... you're a painter, aren't you? And then some. I guess you're just one of those people who are full of beautiful pictures.
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