Who‘da thunk it? Seven straight days of painting and haven‘t missed a one of them. One week down and just over three to go. I should be able to make it.
We didn’t get our white Christmas here in the desert, so I decided to create a little snow of my own. I kept having to turn the heat up in the house when I painted this. Made me want to put on a jacket. Looks just like the kind of place that my dad used to say, “snow is just fine, as long as it stays up there in the mountains.”
7×5″ oil on linen panel.