Waiting for other people.....
.....there was time on my hands until they arrived. Glancing around I saw her standing alone waiting to be asked to dance, this well loved tractor resting glamorously in the setting sun. 'Perhaps', says I, 'just a few color strokes to see what might happen could be good.' I think she had a crush on me.
My friends took their time getting there so I just kept putting down strokes until they showed up and ended with this...but adjusted it slightly the next morning. I had a good time playing with how the light flowed over that bank, not unlike water over a falls.
With the two from the last post, that ended day one on Whidbey Island. After not enough sleep parked behind a garage it was the second day and it began with this one looking down toward the ferry landing.
|Morning Light, 11x14|
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