I saw the glisten of water from a distance and pulled over to photograph it. It turned out to be a small creek but had some charming curves to her banks, foreground weeds and a steep hill of pines on one side. The hazy hill in the distance probably didn't even have a name, but it captured my attention, nonetheless.
6" x 6"
Oil on canvas panel
I love to paint water in a landscape. It's seldom the same from one painting to the next in hue, value or texture. Like sky it changes with the day.
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