"I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines." (Henry David Thoreau)
Snow in the higher elevations of Utah. This one was started yesterday and still has some work to do on it before calling it done….But, I think I actually could almost end this painting right here….. I like the composition….the look of an approaching blizzard. Acrylic with watercolor on gesso'd #400 Arches' rough paper.