Nothing beats painting en plein air. I set up my easel and open my pastel box and there I am in the beautiful day, with nothing but the breeze and the light, and nature to keep me company. I was painting at a beautiful Michigan property, after a drive from my home and down a very long and winding two track to reach an opening with a beautiful home, flower gardens being tended, horses in the paddock and this fence row to lead me to peace.
Nothing beats painting en plein air. I set up my easel and open my pastel box and there I am in the beautiful day, with nothing but the breeze and the light, and nature to keep me company. I was painting at a beautiful Michigan property, after a drive from my home and down a very long and winding two track to reach an opening with a beautiful home, flower gardens being tended, horses in the paddock and this fence row to lead me to peace.