This is another memory from January 8th, 2002 ... While hiking up the hill from getting through most of "The Pond Rink", I was stopped by the colours of the sky and the clouds to the east. Although it was going to make me late, putting supper into the oven, I stopped and let the paint fly until it got too dark. It was already too cold! I was true to the colours although it was a trick in the failing light and the changing clouds.
I needed time to really concentrate so I tossed the tennis ball for the family Chesapeake so she would have a hard time finding it. She discovered it on the other side of the fence just as I was finishing laying in the colours.
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http://fineartamerica.com/blogs/560-january-twilight.html
I needed time to really concentrate so I tossed the tennis ball for the family Chesapeake so she would have a hard time finding it. She discovered it on the other side of the fence just as I was finishing laying in the colours.
http://fineartamerica.com/featured/january-twilight-phil-chadwick.html
http://fineartamerica.com/blogs/560-january-twilight.html
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