I had some time. The other projects that I was working on, were either drying and waiting for more gesso or very wet in oils, so I decided to paint outside. I trotted to the north of the Studio overlooking the provincially significant wetland. The sun was on my back and it felt great.
The wind picked up and chilled my hands so I decided to work a bit faster. It was probably close to minus 7 but the windchill made it feel twice as cold. The forest was waking up and the sounds of spring were in the air. There were a couple of sounds that I could not readily identify. Spring was also in the long range forecast.
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