This was still the first morning of the Canadian Parks and Wilderness Society (CPAWS) supported DRAW (Dumoine River Art for Wilderness) 2019. We were all eco-artists trying to assist with the awareness of the importance of wilderness in modern society.
The mist was still lingering in the Dumoine Valley. I decided to head up on to the Grand Chute bridge to paint. The bridge had been resurfaced with enough thick planks and there was not a big risk of getting one of the big spikes through a tire. There was not much traffic yet although it would certainly increase soon enough in time for the coming long weekend. I have completed several paintings from just about this location but every day is different. It was going to be a blue bird day after the fog and mist were gone. The biting bugs were not a problem thanks largely to my Dragonfly Wingman.
A solemn cathedral of tall forest framed the canyon of the Dumoine reminding me of the nave of a church. Everyday can be a religious experience in the beauty of the wilderness.
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The mist was still lingering in the Dumoine Valley. I decided to head up on to the Grand Chute bridge to paint. The bridge had been resurfaced with enough thick planks and there was not a big risk of getting one of the big spikes through a tire. There was not much traffic yet although it would certainly increase soon enough in time for the coming long weekend. I have completed several paintings from just about this location but every day is different. It was going to be a blue bird day after the fog and mist were gone. The biting bugs were not a problem thanks largely to my Dragonfly Wingman.
A solemn cathedral of tall forest framed the canyon of the Dumoine reminding me of the nave of a church. Everyday can be a religious experience in the beauty of the wilderness.
For this and much more art, click on Pixels. Thank you.
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